Serena's Travels 1 - Prologue
Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you could fly? What would you do if you could? Would you let yourself continue to be grounded? Or would you spread your wings and really fly free? I asked myself that for a long time. When I'm like this,...
Cry Wolf - I: The Sheppard boy
“your father told me what happened,” she said gently, walking over to where sil moped. she set a hand on his shoulder, but it only made the boy mope even harder. “you know he was right to be hard on you.”
Big Fish Seeks Little Fish, Small Pond
Self-analytic moping. chinese food. what else is there to college? 3921 words. heyo, folkages! _free association_, episode 24. i don't know how i keep churning them out, but it's surprisingly easy despite how much i worry!
Hidden: Chapter 16
"sir... this isn't the time to mope." not exactly the most inspirational thing to say, but it was all i had. i wanted to mope with him a bit. seeing him sad made me feel sad as well. damn dog behavior. i really was his pet in a way.
A dance.
She gave a warm smile and walked in front to face him and said "because no man dances alone when he is happy... now will we dance or will you mope some more about the past?"
Corrupted Souls-Chapter One
This sure is much more comfortable than my stupid moped..." i commented. "heh, it's my dad's... i, uh, don't have my own yet."
Meeting Love - Chapter 2
I say goofily, hoping my joke will pass and not end up a soggy failure, moping around the polished floor. thankfully, he giggles in return, true joy filling his eyes. i slide my paw into his slowly and give it a soft, loving squeeze.
A Traitor of Reluctance
"you mean the reason the sharptooth got her was because you were moping around!" he shouted at ducky, stunning the swimmer. "why you no good...!" littlefoot jumped in the threehorn's path. "don't you dare blame her!" he boldy faced the threehorn.
Against All Odds: Part 33 - Reverie
The occasional car would rumble by, their drivers uncaring of the wet wolf moping on the pavement as they rolled off into the distance.
Can't Take My Eyes Off You Ch. 12
A fur who mopes around, attempting suicide, not giving a fuck about himself? i'm fucking worthless!" yelling out in frustration, i threw the knife at the wall, it hitting the wall and slicing up to the handle like it was butter.
All's Fair - Part 10
All right, so maybe i could at least stop moping. the icy rock felt good against my fur. i half-sighed, half-laughed. always the mind focuses on trivialities. after a while i shut my eyes and dozed off.
The Endless Mind
"hey jack, how long are you gonna mope for?". i hear the voice of my friend, lance call out. i turn with a forced smile and say, "you do know we are doomed, right?" "we are, but that doesn't mean you have to mope around.