Carltober: Dawn Hound outfit
carl said, strutting into the room. "obviously" flynn answerred bluntly. he slapped his squamate tail on the couch, not out of happiness like a dog but simply to motion the ram to come over.
[Commission] On the Beat
carl just chuckled.
Midnight Closure
"carl...look, i'm sorry, i didn't mean to snap at you." hayden , then notice carl glancing out the window. carl shook his head, slowly turning to face hayden, those soft hazel's looking deep into hayden's. "it's okay." he smiled, weakly.
Smoke: 'Killer's Cold Fury'
Soon i realize it's carl. "sam. aren't you supposed to be watching the fight?" "there is no time to lose, carl. if kiba dies then mc krein will be after me." "after you? why?" "because i'll be useless."
Lost Soldier: 2, Fight or Flight
Mike and carl continued running at full speed before mike looked over to carl.
Can't Escape, Part III: Somewhat Vain
But, when you see him, you can tell him that--" vera fell from the sky, landing directly behind carl, and gave him a strong hug. "carl, dear, 125.4 days. you don't visit me nearly enough!"
A Patient Death 23: King of the Mad
Was carls a name? the jackal jerked his chin toward the group around the bonfire. "those are morningbreaker's highest ranking carls. men what lead his armies, his most trusted."
Can't Escape, Part V: Hates to Lose
carl asked in a slightly mumbled voice. his sister became immediately irritated. "you're calling me at almost midnight; what do you think?" carl repeated himself. "yes, caz, you are rude.
Carltoberween
Flynn elbowed carl. carl's grin widened. "yeah, hell yeah!"
The mysterious primitive killer Chapter 2
carl's mom would do anything for carl, of course he was the only child. she nodded and looked around then at carl again. "well ven's dad scared us to death and now i'm too scared to see him", carl said hugging his mom.
fostered from hell6
carl yelled up stairs trying to get the reclusive hyena girls attention.
Bar Jocks: Story One, Part One
He turned to carl. "my usual, and whatever he wants." he turned back to the moose. "you do drink, right?" joe nodded as carl started to pour assorted liquors into a mixer then pour in a scoop of crushed ice.