Serval and Sheep (Chapter 3)
Well, that and the photos of a rock dove family tacked on the small cork board propped up by an old textbook. "brian has a pretty big family..." desmond murmurs. "keeping pictures of them here seems a little excessive, though."
It's a Date [PTRN][RWD]
Another few inches of height had been tacked onto him, matching how his shoulders _slightly_pushed out a little bit more than they used to.
Clonesumables: The Micro-Sizer
Begging and pleading hadn't worked; maybe she should try a different tack? "look, she tasted good, right? you don't want to ruin it by over-stuffing yourself. you should probably save me for later." the large feline grinned, showing sharp teeth.
Splintered Light, Ch 8.2: Der Beschützer
To make matters even more difficult, the wave rider's look outs finally caught sight of the islands it had been sent to chart; they were directly upwind, requiring the ship to tack.
Tooth And Sweet: The French
Sidney called as he tacked across the wind, aiming the skiff directly at the lone ship. tooth ducked low beneath the swinging boom and shifted to the starboard side. he stared at the ship. it was definitely getting closer.
Lone Werewolf and Cub
I tacked the monster and beat it with each inch of its life, but it really put up a hard fight and cut me up hard. there's one thing a creature like this one will learn quick: never mess with a woman and her meats.
Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #16- A Fine See-Saw Series
Osric tried a different tack. "didn't you used to work for the mayors? in-house counsel?" alastor barely blinked. "so? this is an objective observation, ozzie." "and stoat's english, like you." osric teased. "you're both mustelids.
The Elemental Blade: Chapter 9
Books opened everywhere, scrolls rolled open, paper tacked to the walls. and at a desk was volteer, scanning through a book. cyril knocked on the door frame, "pardon us volteer, but may we speak with you?"
Evening with Friends
As for the love story, it worked just fine and was integral to the plot, it wasn't just tacked on," rhea replied with a knowing smirk, her ears flicking forward just a touch. the two women gave each other a quick look and snickered in time.
The Axe Cuts Both Ways - Chapter 12
The officer took off his tie tack with the latin society pin embossed on it and showed it to dean cattail. "he claimed to have known a teacher who wore an identical pin." "what species?" "equine.
Iron Dragon Chapter 191
The weather was lovely, the tack was fun and the competition was difficult. she was enjoying every moment and aspect of this race event. though as the race ran on, alice was mentally figuring out how and when to retake the lead.
Splintered Light, Ch 9.3: Pre-Planning the Post-Planning Planning
The wave rider's crew did their jobs well and they had made excellent time tacking against the stiff breeze but when it died down to almost nothing it made travel more problematic.