Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire, Part 38
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Blood and Shadow- Chapter 3
Tomorrow you will be heading north, and i have yet to show you my gratitude." with that zamier turned to the gate, and gave the order to have it opened.
Prologue
Using my muzzle, i brush the snow away, eliciting a look of gratitude on my brother's countenance and a look of disgust on all the others. i glared at them, and eventually, every single one turned away except him, the leader of the pack.
Moving In - 2021
Words cannot describe the amount of gratitude i have for you, duncan. "thanks sweetie, let's put it by the empty boxes." and we stood it up next to the empty cardboard containers, leaned against the wall.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 22)
Her nervousness isn't pretend, her shyness isn't pretend, her gratitude isn't pretend. he begins to feel a little silly for roping hafsa into playing bodyguard.
Kestrel Ch 4
Idle, but well cared for, true to the other sailor's word, with crates of bran's brew and spirits left in their place, with letters of gratitude from kestrel.
Imbued Electricity [Raffle Reward]
He swore he saw her blush, her tail doing a brisk flick before he continued, holding his hand out to her, "well, you got it regardless, and you have my gratitude. now, let's see if this works..."
Wakey Wakey
A louder cheer followed, and even celestia looked proud of her sister for that unplanned show of gratitude and joyous emotion. but still they were waiting for something. even worse, luna herself was waiting now too.
Ch 4 - Rich Furr, Poor Furr
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How to Act Like a Dragon (A Wings of Fire Fanfic) Chapter 5
I said with gratitude as i detached myself from him as i composed myself. i looked at him, not with suspicion, but with appreciation. " you are welcome."
Brim Journal Entry 1
I found myself, despite the luxury of the manor we had received as a token of gratitude from the mayor, back at the chamber pot, drinking cheap ale and kneading the part of my scalp where the hair had been burned away by the ooze.
Beginnings Ch. 4
I felt a surge of gratitude for max. he was willing to defend me even at the cost of suspension. haru walked up and said. "i accept your apology, skye. i shouldn't have made fun of you or max. i guess i deserved to be kicked in the face.