The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Ten
With that, he grabbed the boy's shoulder, rolled him onto his stomach, and bound his hands with a prickly old rope.
I'll Put On Black In Mourning
._ _so please,_ _pretty, punky, panda prick,_ _please don't go_ _and leave your friends here all alone._ _we'd be so lost without you,_ _you who sought to fuck us over_ _every chance you got._ _well guess what._ _our friendship was ambiguious,_ _
Poem #18: Death
_death_ cold to touch heart has stopped brain as such anger propped absent feeling blackened cloak consummate kneeling death has awoke chaos so rigid fog so thick the air is frigid finger's lethal prick earth is frozen fallen
Poem: Something So Fine
Soft paw pads brush over the prickly blades of grass tickling between her digits, the rumbling purr, soft and long, fills the air, harmonizing with the gentle sound of the leaves with the breeze.
The Bombardiers
It all ended with some prick getting me good with the corkscrew on his pocketknife, leaving a bloody gash on my chest as long as the mississippi river.
Indigo Nights- Chapter 9: Distance
The prickly pear?" aarden asks. "we might need it kyran. i'm sorry, what did you say, the prickly what?" phoenix asks. "prickly pear, cactus fruit?" aarden says, his ears falling back in embarrassment.
Adept Paws Interlude: Oathbound
Ears pricking forward, the maned wolf stood silent a tense moment before answering. her silver armor shone in the faint starlight. no moon would be seen this night. "having second thoughts, are we?" "i am oath-bound to follow you, my lady."
Chapter 28: Dreams of Destiny
Yeneneshe's years pricked forward to hear the genuine concern in his voice, but when he took a step toward the bed, she hissed for him to stay back. "why?" he asked. yeneneshe snorted at the hurt and surprise in his voice.
Attention Seeking
Someone was calling, their voice catching at the tips of his pricked ears. back, back, back. away from the shadows and a return to darker reality.
Prologue
He pricked his ears up intently. "who's there?" he called out. at first, there was no replie. then, a few heartbeats later, a deep black, but black she-cat with gray hair similiar to flare's and a red star on her right eye came out of the bush.
Starting wars
He was ..... " a selfish prick and a whore " ( as isaac put him ) he worked for the government . handled affairs between species , such as riots between k9 and reptilian political groups . he was isaac's mate ... and hated dylan .
Poem #62: Colors Deep
_colors deep_ living breathing pale seeing let the wings unite feel the heartbeat rise the wandering soul has fallen into the well of time i see the colors swarming me pricking poking absorbing me taken by the way-side take me for a drive