6.3 - To Ponder the Shadow
The dragon appreciated that the young woman was level headed enough to not lose her cool to this piece of information, but she was clearly shaken.
Sieg and Marien - A Basitin Love Story - Part 31 - Basikal
The young woman hurriedly tried to grab the piece of paper out of the air, but succeeded only in knocking it further away. it slid to a stop at the feet of the next couple in line.
Praenomen & Painted Door
What she does is what she can, so that she can form a plan; it needs such a state of thought, that a young girl must ought not.
The Watch #5: Allies and Contacts
The young female stared at dracna, her red eyes flecked with bright yellow around the iris and outer edge. “bugbear do others working. people missing. bugbear and boss take. i them hunt." p'kni grinned. “you want the jerks.
Only The Tear's Know
I saw a young girl who looked much like i did at her age. her eyes just sparkled as she watched us. i soon gotten word that a young girl draceed had done a sonic flare. the same one from the show. on many occasions i meet her.
Be safe
After the warden opened the door, the young girl quickly entered the cage and started playing with the dog.
Tiny Winged Things
The door opened and a young woman, between the late teens and early twenties, answered, "hello? may i help you?" steel nodded, "vanessa sent us."
The Newland Chronicals: Mother
Tasha looked at her father's soft gray fur; she looked just like a young female version of her father. carlof smiled at her before stroking her long hair. "you must brighten up child; at least a little.
Skinwalkers: Distant Thunder, Chapter One
"don’t pretend you didn’t enjoy it," another young woman sneered. while fey's skin was pale, the other girl was a rich tan, and her midnight black locks were the exact opposite of fey's platinum blonde, nearly white, hair.
Drac Ch21
It was a female, a young girl that looked barely two months old. her fur was a pale grey, almost white with no markings and her hair was a short cut light blue.
The Saldean War, Chapter One
The old ocelot looked up and nodded, he patted the young woman on her head once before leaving the room with the innkeeper.
The Mind Spiders
A young woman was next, pleasingly plump. her hairy spider crouched, fat body dangling, near crushing a small dog, its tags rudely jangling, and enough claws and spines to make a porcupine jump. "miss," said i, "could you spare the time?"