The Rogue: Drenith
berny clapped his paws together as he popped his fingers. mike was already undoing his armor as he held a menacing smile on his muzzle. "sure seems it berny."
Hell for Horses
And bernie, the old mule who had been my work partner around the ranch for so many years, and he was young and strong again. and buddy, and mabel, and they were all there!
Wrath of a Hellhound Chapter 1
I want to know what it's like to transform, bernie! i already know about the growing fur, getting a deep voice, and everything growing bigger.
My Mom is Dating a Werewolf Epilogue
I hope that bernie will keep the peace and not allow his anger get the best of him like it has for everyone else. most of all, i hope he does not keep self-medicate by drowning his sorrows at the bottom of a bottle.
Losing Him
bernie stormed up in a fit, wheeling around us before returning to freddie, the pony frozen in place and shaking from head to hoof. his field mate was gone.
Beasts of Barlow Road 1
"oh, hi bernie...what brings you here? are you hungry?" she asked. bernie gulped and shifted his stance and chuckled a bit. "you know...the usual, work" he said casually before his stomach growled answering her other question.
Arrival-3
For now, we will do what we can to help you get the freedom bernie wanted for you. do you have a way for us to contact your family?” he nodded and pulled a phone from his pocket, then stared at the picture of a younger version of himself and bern.
Finding Home (Chapter 1)
berny-" "bernard," bernard interjected quickly and sternly. "-berny," sam worded again just as sternly, "and i have a proposition for you." "oh? and what would that be?"
Arrival-4
"i just want bernie back." the old dog whimpered. anjela sighed, "i know." nilla shoved her pad at him: we can do this. i want hen, but we have to keep on. pardu drooped and walked around the desk to sit down.
Chapter four
Nature, as bernie liked to call it, was a, “cruel, uncaring bitch," which only very rarely gave the chances for anything to be of interest to sentient life, be it the formation of a habitable world or the formation of a traversable wormhole; or, in bernie's
Changing Fates, Chapter One
That reminded me to send bernie a quick message about the stars this morning, and to check to see if i had any missed mail.
Bernadette
"very good bernie! you'll be a star in no time!" i humored her as she continued to play around on the flute. "let's take our show outside where we can share it with the rest of the world, alright?"