A New Recruit
A male rat grins over the tops of his cards as he gauges his opponents, the brim of his fedora hiding all his features. an old stallion mulls over his cards, shaking his mane every so often.
City Tails (Chapter 1)
Under the brim of his fedora sprouted a face-full of wriggling tentacles, like some sort of living beard, below a pair of slit-like, solid black eyes, which blinked with more than one pair of eyelids.
The Farmer
They thudded heavily as he clomped down the stairs, whistling, and he grabbed his battered but trusty fedora from the hook by the kitchen door. pausing to give virginia's picture a kiss, he ventured outside into the cool, early dawn.
The Fire Child: Chapter 3
He was wearing a pinstriped fedora, and was about half a foot shorter than snail. he had a warm laid back attitude as he glanced casually around the room then took a seat on a couch.
Terms of Service - Chapter 5
Struggling to shift boon grunted as his fedora slipped, the moment eye contact was lost boon's body jerked back to life. quickly he pulled off his hat and held it out before him, blocking out sight of the creatures eyes.
The Apocalyptic Matchmaker
"look fellas," i said adjusting my fedora. "if there's any place my truck ain't going, its east." don put his hopeless eyes into his hands. i knelt down and shook his shoulders. "don, you heard the radio. it's the end.
Armageddon: Prologue Rewrite (Teaser)
The droplets of rain that fell dispersed into a fine mist as they made contact with the tan fedora atop the figure's head. a tattered trench coat covered most of the individual's body.
Wants and Needs
He pushed down on his fedora and smiled widely kevin gave a quick grin. "thank you, sir. even if i end up no longer your client, i hope i can make you proud up here."
Lament of the Moon S&H - Ch.09: Revelations - Ep05
Brothers, fanning himself with his own fedora hat. "heh, you know we can't help it, jale. he's just too easy," tusk snickered. "too well. anyway, i gotta go prepare for tomorrow's mission. we'll catch up later?"
Vector's Memoirs; The Chaotix That Was (Part Five)
A fedora? i strolled up casually, just in case i was mistaken. as my feet stopped in front of him, the paper lowered, proving my assumption. his gaze somehow managed to be both welcome and unsettling at the same time. "n?
The Odyssey: Act I
As soon as he descended the wheeled stairway to the dock, he donned a snap-brim fedora, buttoned his overcoat and straightened his tie out of habit.
For Charity
From under his dark grey fedora, he stared into the space in front of him, mouth dangling open a bit, and drool trickled down onto his seamless grey suit.