Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 141: A World On The Brink of Collapse (All Of Our Tomorrows Were Yesterday Part Three)
_** the terrier screamed. "a boy tormenting some beastials. the few who are brave enough to be out during this mess. geez, this is like looking for a needle in a haystack." "i have never heard of that reference." the he beast coughed again.
Waste Away the Day - 3
Me and arron get 'em for free but i imagine they cost a lot since they make the rifle as quiet as a terrier team operation."
EPISODE TWO: THE KEY TO JUGERNAUT
€terrier tornado!!†terriermon yelled as he began to spin in a circle very quickly until he had formed a small vortex of wind as he charged at indramon. â€blazing ice!!
Fallout - Life Goes On
He was an older terrier with a funny accent who i knew rather well now. he pulled the bus close to the curb and opened the side door for me.
Muscle Camp - Chapter 3: The Truth Comes Out
Tails belonging to german shepherds, malamutes, pit bulls and even a few wolves and he couldn't even avoid being semi thankful that rottweilers, dobermans, bull terriers and even boxers made up part of the mix, due to the fact that at least some dogs came
Lifted Higher: Chapter 1 - "Lips? Of an Angel"
The airedale terrier just stares through the gym's glass windows and shrugs. he grins at me, and his cute little ears flop as he brushes aside his bangs.
Paraskepite- Chapter Four
The breed looked to be an airedale terrier with it's brown and black colored fur it's ears folded over and it linked like it had a beard, at least it looked like that to mike.
Chapter 5:Surprise Long Time No See
"oh yeah you don't know him, he's a bull terrier version of me, we went to the same high school before i left with louis." "oh ok well i'm going to get the mail."
The Hero's Journey: A Journey of a Hero v1.01
The prompt for this week was "Having fun was too much work." So of course I had to write a sequel. Poor thing can't catch a break, can they? Brought to you by the Telegram group Writing Corner, which provides a weekly prompt challenge of a 1000 word...
A Real Stand-Up Guy
He was a terrier mutt, not much larger than topher, with a bearded face and flop-tipped triangular ears. "oh, hey," moe said, recognizing topher. "down in a sec." the door to the pawn shop opened for him, and topher stepped through.
Reunion
"yeah well, i need you to head over to the café on terrier avenue, you know the place?" "yeah i know of it, why so close to the military headquarters? i thought you still had a bounty on your muzzle?"
Prologue
"begging your pardon, sirs," the terrier started. "but lady denholme asks if there is any trouble." i held up a hand for him to wait a moment as i looked to cuthbert. "how long before we can set sail?" i asked him. he considered.