Portage
. \* the disturbing smell of muck and mud slid into the canoe over me. its pungent smell whispered the end of my march and my big breaths of air. a pair of black tufts flash under the canoe.
The Dragon's Scale
As he stepped through the mud and muck clark had to stop himself many times from losing his lunch, the mud would occasionally bubble and let out odors which no man or animal should ever have the misfortune of coming upon. "where is this cave...?"
Project Phantasm chapter 1
What windows the imposing stone hovel had were obscured with muck and condensation, giving the area a barren, inhospitable feel. even more curious then, as four figures wandered just outside the rusty metal doors leading within.
Chapter 2 - Hero
They arrived earlier today while you were out mucking about the town," the terrier said with a scowl. he held the gaze for a few seconds before letting it crack into a smile. "but don't sweat it too much, you're new towns biggest hero.
Team Valiant Mysteries of the East Chapter 7: Perilous Venture
"damnit all," the zoroark growled angrily as he started wiping the stagnant muck off his body, "he's going to warn the assassins of our presence!" "but why?"
Secret Agent Bolt.
Rhino was his friend, yes, but when he was on the field insteads of at the lab or a crime scene, he seemed to muck everything up.
The Farmer
He didn't dare open his mouth and let any of this muck get inside of it. he felt around his hands but it was like struggling against air. everything yielded to his touch, yet still somehow held him fast. he heard dr.
Discorporated
The corpses were rising steadily from the ground, and those that could walk were hobbling and tapping through the muck, which bubbled and frothed with unseen horrors, possibly other bodies wanting out.
Kovu and Mipa: Titan's Demise
He had to roll through the muck supporting the myriad plants to avoid the heavy snake again. it seemed content with simply tiring him out now with huge, slow moving blows. eventually, he knew however, it would bite him again.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty
The purple blob that uncle junk wanted was still visible, embedded up in the muck on its head. i needed to get up there, but how? the dragon spewed another fountain of nastiness at me, and i jumped magically out of its way.
Ice Soldier chapter 2
But, his valiant effort was for not, when they got her all the way aboard the ship, and sealed the ramp, he screamed out in frustration and lunged forward, putting a tracer on the ship, and then falling face first into the muck on the ground, staying
Nathanriel's Fate: Chapter 4
He is amused slightly watching the stream of brown coming from the two of them after a few more minutes he's able to finally see some of his actual fur color show through all the muck and after another while he's back to looking like his old self again, if