Mooing Over Spilled Milk.
She shelled out the money for a launch jug of milk. anna figured that they need this milk anyways besides her little prank. "thank you, have a nice evening!" the cashier winked to her. "thanks, don't worry, i will!"
Here With You(WIP)
I asked as i turned to start the coffee maker and grab the jug of juice from the fridge. as i took my place at the table, matthew brought over some cups and sat at his spot, but not before taking a jab at my cooking skills.
Tempest Furry: Chapter Two
Moments later, tsuzuki entered the hut with a jug full of fresh drinking water. he took it to the table and sat it in the middle. shandra looked over to him "were there very many people at the well this morning?"
In the Shadows of Kryckwood - Ch. 1 (MHO)
As kuna was finishing filling his jug, the canid let out a small yelp. the sereva quickly spun around to see what was the matter and his eyes went wide.
Polaris: Chapter 1 Episode 1
"large sea serpent," the bartender answered curtly, replacing the cork in the jug. "relax," serena chuckled, amused by the reaction. "it isn't actually venom. clan tideroar just calls it that.
Surface: Doomed Planet-Excerpt 5-To Kill Time
I was about to give up hope on having fired chicken for the first time in quite a while when i opened the final cabinet and found two, gallon jugs of cooking oil. i found myself smiling.
Breakfast at Richard's (Richard and the Fae ch8)
Richard retrieved a glass and the jug, pouring out a portion and setting it alongside the plate before angelmaris before turning to his _other_ problem.
"The Thin Line," Part D
I turned to find that i was being looked upon kindly by a somewhat jug-eared boar, with a semi-shaven head that gave him the look of a recently released convict.
Of Diets and Defiance [2/2]
Carefully, kazan raised the heavy milk jug to his lips for a long swig, periodically struggling to clear the peanut butter building up in the back of his mouth.
A Warm Date At The Cafe
I point to the jug and my cup on the table to mimic what i did that random workday and keep going. “you see how those boxes are different, how they hold different things? well the difference between some random wild iguana and me is like that.
Luna's Holiday (1300 words)
At the bottom of the basket was a stone jug of cider (by the sniff of it). it had made a lucky escape indeed given the amount of 'air' she had got on the last hump back bridge.
Fade to Black Chapter 3 "Men or Monsters"
He gave her a smirk before unscrewing the metal jug, he quickly drank the liquid inside. she watched carefully as a drop of red ran down his chin.