Student body chapter 3
And what will his neighbours think?
Homecoming (Chapter 2)
The first thing that struck the fox about his neighbours' home, apart from little change from the décor he remembered, was the smell wafting through his nasal passages: something was in the oven for sure.
Homecoming (Chapter 1)
He was being observed as he returned to the car for another load of luggage: if he were to glance in the right direction, he may just have been able to catch the smallest glint of blue peering out from behind a mid-grey curtain on the upper storey of the neighbouring
Homecoming (Prologue)
They had waited until the moment of departure to have their final moments with their neighbours of more than a decade.
The Last Placental
Their neighbours found the strength to go on, but this chaos was too much for carpolestids, for primates, for placentalia as a whole. when the world warmed in the paleocene/eocene boundary, that was the last straw.
My roommate's a werebeast
The neighbours certainly have a few interesting thoughts "your roommate's gone rabid!!" "nah. he just shifted while brushing his teeth again."
Calling in the New Year
Looking over right to the next-door neighbour's, he noted that there too was a party of some sort going on as well.
The crystall skull - Short background history
An alliance of a few neighbouring kingdoms together with the power of the arcane order ruling the far northern ice-waste decided to storm the town and conquer it for their own needs.
New Beginnings
Hard ciders and perry's made from the fruit of the trees tended by their chakat neighbours. neighbours who would be joining them soon for dinner, to stay the night and share in their christmas day.
Burned on the Fourth of July
"and then you mooch off your neighbours?" "no, just the one." hector gave an affected sigh. "stand back, i'm about to light the fire." "i didn't know you cared. so, was it just going to be you and flo?"
Why we have Chocolate Easter Eggs
# why we have chocolate easter eggs â early one morning, just as the sun was rising, peter the rabbit was hopping down the lane with a basket of clean white eggs.â peter, concerned that his friends and neighbours would have reduced
A Rainy Day
\>be it over your shit job, your neighbours, she managed to make you blurt out and vent with her, all of it. \>she was always a good listener, even if you were one of her (sadly) few friends.