Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Forty Three
With stiff, jerky movements, kaylie held the black metal glove up--and then threw it on the floor. "good," i said. "then are you ready for our rematch?" kaylie's lips drew back in a feral snarl. "this ain't no rematch." i blinked.
Kaiju on Macro Action
She had a thick white mane, two toned gray fur, and long orange antennae that were twitching with her every jerky motion. she seemed on edge, worried and hyper-alert while also seeming somewhat distracted and aloof. lethias knew what he had to do.
Chapter One: Tell Him
I went to get some jerky when i saw someone that i hated. "hey isn't that the wolf bitch you dated." i heard a friend of hunter my ex-boyfriend. hunter is a golden lion. "yeah that is i told you she would look for me." said hunter.
The Toast
The coupe sped around the corner from woodlawn onto 53rd, its rear end thrown out into a jerky drift by the slick roadway. it was the only sign of life at nine o'clock on a lazy april evening in otherwise roaring times.
Night Ch. 1
Hawk isn't common around here, so get used to owl jerky." dachlicht sniffed at a wing and carefully bit into it, muttering to himself, "do owls have that many seizures?" **end chapter 1**
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 16
He ripped into the jerky strip and looked at her curiously. "so, what exactly did you two talk about while you waited for me?" he asked. she reached into the bag looking through more supplies.
Fully Woolly
The teacher walked up to them and threw bag of jerky in front of him. "didn't pack enough lunch again, eh toby?" she asked. toby blushed taking the jerky and looked towards sasha hoping she did not find him weird.
Not So Retired Any More XVII
The chopper surged into the air, a sudden, jerky movement that made him gasp and arch in the seat from the pressure it slammed into his wounded lungs.
Ragnarok - V
Just as the darkling maggots in a heap of compost rotting, suddenly exposed to observation, writhe as one, the hole with motion jerky, spastic, seizure-like began to crawl.
Zootopia Spirit Chronicles Chapter 3
Besides this was one of the nicest wolves she had met, even nicer than some of the jerky ones at the police station."you've got the wrong wolf! please let us go and send us back to the real world!" she cried.
"Solving" - Thursday Prompt 20/04/23
The stupid thing was as tough as dried boar jerky, and no less vicious too. his fingers were already battered with scrapes and scratches from misplaced strikes, and he hadn't even been at it for very long.
Brush and Sniff - Teaser
"he showed me some of the leather work he's been doing and shared some jerky." "what else?" brak handed him a scaling knife. the younger wolf took the knife and reached for a fish. "we talked about pen-tura and moon of passage."