Pages from Patricia's Palace
"andrew promise not to tell momma?" "i promise." another sniffle, tail in his claws, beak rubbing on andrew's jeans to clean it of snot. "…yes. why kolky gotta watch weny and twins?
Respect Thy Elders
The ooze keven churred, hauling andrew back with surprising strength given the makeup of the thing.
Speak!
andrew loved it- so of course he'd gotten the- "bark!" -toys. one of which was now barking for no particular reason. andrew snagged the plushie and petted it a bit. it barked once, like it was supposed to, and the persistent barking stopped.
“More Then Meets The Eye” (A Story Where Fur-haters get what they deserve)
Josh asked as andrew took out his pager. "fuck!" andrew barked as he read the message. "what's wrong?" josh asked again in a concerned tone.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 37
"his name is andrew..." sarah said, thunder rumbling overhead.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 12
All he wanted to do was give his mother a hug before her tears had a chance to spill, so he worked his right arm free from underneath his blankets - "andrew...?" - and undid the sling with his teeth. "andrew, no! bethany will kill you!
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 9
"andrew, are _you_ okay?" "i... don't know," ander said truthfully. he's never been able to hide anything from sarah, even back when they barely knew each other.
Watcher of Arceus - Path of the Immortal Chapter 3
As he left the kitchen, andrew was quick to follow along, once out of ear shot, turning to thomas. "i'm sorry about that. i wasn't expecting her to ask such a direct question." andrew sighed.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 36
"don't worry, andrew. i've got you, i've got you..." she whispered, her lips brushing against his forehead with each syllable.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 72
The one who had grabbed her was andrew... her sweet, darling andrew. she could still see him so clearly, nestled in her arms with that horrid red handprint across his neck.
For a Good Cause
He, andrew, had won a... a hunky dude for a day.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 96
"no, andrew! stay still!" sarah rushed over and brushed the hair out of his eyes. "oh my dear sweet merciful gods... oh, andrew..." she put her hands over his, and he could clearly feel her shaking. "let me see." ander stiffened at the request.