Distress Calls
A crumb or two falling to the table-top. chew-chew. and then putting his muffin back on his plate. "good muffin, huh?" ross said, after a moment. giggle-squeaking. "very," was her response (after having swallowed). a pause.
Anima: The Broken Wing Chapter 4
She allowed me to step onto her arm using the leather glove and moved me to the other table top. she was still organizing bins of objects, and i couldn't help but look through the packets myself.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 6)
I stared at my paws on the table-top, i was amazed. as far as i knew, harry had never told anyone about the attack; except for his official report to the court of enquiry.
A New Dawn - Chapter 38 (Jumping Forwards)
I sat across from kassandra, who stared at the table top blankly. she was definitely not herself right now. i wonder what's wrong? i remained silent as i watched her. she seemed to be lost in her own little world.
Futzler Files #6: Futzlers, Ham, and Heartache
." \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* my claws furiously rapped against the wooden table top. i'd heard the distant mumblings of voices in the living room, but not being able to hear exactly what words were being exchanged frayed my nerves.
Befriended
The chipmunk asked, setting the grocery bags down on the table-top. "i'll let it slide. this time," the pink-furred bat teased, her nose sniffing. "no, we've hours," she assured. "you got the icing?" she dried her paws and padded over.
Bluebirds Fall
Staring, instead, at the table-top. "but ... if you wanted me to, i would share it. and i would pray for you, regardless, cause ... i pray for those i care about." "you pray?" "of course," was his whisper.
Journey to another world pt3 ch98
He then leaned forward and started tapping a rhythm on the table top, which in turn opened a secret panel, that opened up a keyboard that he once again typed in a secret password.
Cry Me a Murder (part five): Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Demon
Soon, a colorful jumble of tiny emeralds, garnets, topaz and sapphires graced the table top. hundreds of them, and all of them the size of peppercorns. "what do you make of this?" he asked.
A Beast Learns To Live - Chapter 13
She stopped breathing and just convulsed upon the table top. "_ssnerk_!" shari snorted through her nose. she again stopped laughing and looked at him in shock. "did...i just...snort?" she asked him.
Mazes and Micros
A new game group forms to try out a rare table top rpg! but no sooner than the game starts than the players find themselves shrunken down and running around on the game map. well...
Scurry-ful
"i kind of like the cold," field admitted, his paws on the table-top. he moved one of his paws so that it was touching one of hers. fingers delicately touching. his voice at a whisper. "just, like, the ... crispness. how you see your breath.