Drac Ch15
The rattis was definitely still juvenile, but there was no real social stigma about a rattis' age. come to think of it, rattis just weren't as common and never really got the same level of attention as micen did.
Drac Ch22
A knocking at the door prompted Dienza to stand. He checked that his shirt was straight, his jeans neat and his hair brushed. Once he was satisfied he was presentable, he approached the door and took a deep breath before pulling it open. 'Well you...
Drac Ch16
The rattis kept to nereen's side of the table, taking an instant liking to her just as nate had.
Drac Ch21
The rattis watched as the micen tried to stand on the soft surface, looking down and trying to make sense of why her feet were sinking into the soft ground under her feet.
Drac Ch19
He knelt down and carefully scooped the rattis into his hands before lifting her to his chest. it looked like she was having a nightmare.
Drac Ch17
With a sudden motion he nodded his head and dropped the rattis onto the counter. she rolled over to face him with an accusing expression, but stopped short as he opened his mouth and leaned in closer, giving her a slow lick over her face.
Drac Ch18
Dienza turned to the rattis on his shoulder with a big grin and leaned closer. val tried to back up but only had one step backwards before she would fall. 'kiss!'
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 8)
Old hoodie \>sweat beads from your forehead and down the bridge of your nose, threatening a high-dive onto sam's own forehead \>you drape her ratty old hoodie across her rounded hips, hovering over her body like a crane trying to defuse a small bomb
Drac Ch20
Dienza looked at the micen clasped in val's claws, dwarfed by the rattis' much larger stature. she was breathing rapidly, gripped by fear of her captor and now of the leona who appeared to be on the rattis' side.
Drac Ch8
'i was playing with a rattis and they never tried to find me.' 'oh.' dienza rolled his eyes. 'we have rattis too huh? i guess they'll help with the micen.' 'nope!' nate grinned up at dienza.
Rats
Her smile exposed a fang, but if she was the woman of his dreams, ratty wouldn't care one bit. at least the mystery was solved. for me, anyway.
Barred: Chapter 1
He tugged his baggy hood down lower over his eyes then stuffed his paws back into the pockets of his ratty, black jeans.