Scorched Earth
With that, meteor, panting, screamed, and sprouted tilly's stolen needles all over, not just on her back, but all over her body like a great big urchin.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 39
The little urchin probably thought his big bro would chicken out. serves him right. "what are you waiting for? an engraved invitation?" luke said, giving him a taste of his own medicine. "no, i was just stratergizing, that's all."
Sanic The White Hedgehog
What's a sea urchin doing crawling on the ground??!!!" leggo shouted as he saw my approach. from that moment forth we became besties.....
Chapter Three; Dakota
People won't take us seriously if i look like a clown, and you look like a street urchin." he giggled softly and ruffled dakota's hair and ears.
Drake's story Extra: The Skinned Corpse's Source
The street urchin said in a raspy voice as he reached out with cupped boney hands to catch the money as i gently placed it in them.
Michael's Path Preview
"even if i did believe ye, i have no love for my father whether he be an urchin or a royal. i have no need of power nor do i want to sit on a stone chair all day. milord, do you have any tasks for me to complete?
Collar
More than ever, he looked like a small, half-drowned street urchin from a novel by dickens. it was all i could do to convince him to let me bring him back here.
Largesse
Each time she does, a flash of green can be seen underneath her cloak, and a spectral hand appears to float a gold coin from her coin pouch and onto the laps, hands, and heads of street urchins and beggars she sees.
Life As It Is
There was a human girl with long-dark hair that wore aqua armor; her weapons were two daggers in the shape of urchins. a ram boy had black armor and a harrowing scythe as his weapon.
Aurora: Chapter Two: The Demon
A few were street urchins earning a few gold before running off to find somewhere to stay for the night.
A Magical Night at The Gas Station
I am not some common street urchin. i'm an all-powerful drag-" i had sprayed him mid-sentence with the bottle. “yes, a powerful dragon, and by the looks of it," i gestured behind him, “a messy one. now, if you could, please leave.
The Offering of the Fangs 3, chapter 8
Then again, i was a street urchin, wasn’t i? what street urchin worth their salt doesn’t have a talent for that sort of thing? yeah. as a child of the streets, fending off starvation by any means necessary was always my top priority.