'Nibbles'
#4 of original writing a little silly poem that i wrote about a puppy trying to get his food from a doggy bag x3 writing © munchypaws nibbles nibbles nibbles, kibbles and bits, a battle to the death, the end in sight, as the puppy leaps up, against
The Breegull Boat Part 2: The non-garbage barge.
Over the weeks she was there, nothing was more rare and uncommon than a ship that didn't ask for the dock workers to help clean out the thing. Whatever from hold to hull, they always wanted something done by someone that wasn't on their ship. So few...
The Breegull Boat Part 1: Slimy, sticky, shiny.
She'd been there so long she started to run out of obvious terms to describe it. Not that she minded the challenge, though she took it as a clue that she'd been stuck there a little too long. Once you go from 'taped scrap' to 'bolted plates' it's easy...
The Breegull Boat Part 4: Never squat when tired.
A most unusual event happened that morning. Or whatever time it was. The engine quieted, shouting happened, and a heavy yank indicated an anchor had found a home. An event that nudged her off of the sheet she used as bed, enough so that she could wake...
'Smile'
Turn Around, Clap About, Paws Up In The Air. Make A Face, A Silly Face, For The World To See. A Smile Upon The Sky, Your Eyes Shining Within The Sun. For You Have A Heart Of Gold, That No One Can Take, Sweet As A Cake, Tasty As A...
Keeping Awake
nibbling. going ... nibble-nibble. "i love how mice eat. it's ... so cute. you're so cute." field blushed. saying nothing. quiet for a moment. then, "you're cuter." "mm?" "you are," was all field said. "is it a contest?"
Horny Fledgling
Atlas resisted the urge to reach up a forepaw and touch his horns, checking for nibble marks. "hmm..." pyxis grinned at him. "maybe you shouldn't let jarzyl play with your horns so much.
Happy Teeth
"for tearing, for ... biting ... nibbling on a lover's fur. do you not like nibbling on your lover's fur? do you have a lover?" field his mouth full, flushed. ears turning rosy-pink!
The New King of Furope
"we've been marching for hours without any clues, and i haven't nibbled anything all day!" "i really don't think nibbling something is going to help you find the sword. just sayin'."
Until we meet again...
I gave you a piece of my heart and put it in your paws...it happened the very first moment a tiny puppy nibbled my goatee. and i would do it again a thousand times.
Thieves VS. Mercenaries chapter 3
Joshua held him closely and fell asleep nibbling baxley's ear. "we have at least two hours until we have to leave", mumbled baxley.
A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (5)
You give the **wand** a tiny nibble. you do not explode. it tastes of bark. ... you don't know what you expected. _ **wand** added to inventory._ _something has changed..._ **give yourself a name.** a name would be a good idea.