A Christmas Gift
Christopher's old friend, an orange scottish fold named bryan, asks curiously, carrying with him a bag full of toys and stuff that doesn't really interest christopher.
No Frills: Napstar
Youtube | patreon | twitterfaqs | testimonials | price list + t&cs | my web site **napstar** **species:** scottish fold cat **description:** cream-coloured coat with light brown marks on his ears, eyebrows and tail, and a star-shaped birthmark
Magnus -The Raging Bull
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Data Sheet #1
This lead to the ever-so-famous phrase: "i'm scottish. and even i cannot tell you who wrote beethoven's 5th."
The Micro Editor
"maybe you have victor speak in a scottish accent?" "and how in the heck am i going to type in a scottish accent?" i asked. "easy - just do what they did for that giant dude in harry potter. like this." ah soond nice and scottish "like that?"
The Tale of Teàrlach Part 2
Teàrlach had wandered the rolling hills, lush forests, and steep mountains of the english and scottish countryside.
Handicapping (Pundamentals 1)
The scottish terrier rose majestically, rounded the desk, and snapped the collar around her neck. it jingled noisily as she struggled.
Hail to the Whale who swears like a ****ing sailor.
I ditch that malefor like that fake scottish accent... though i am intrigued by this 'frygus', he looks a little familiar." he kept his eyes on the dragon.
Flight Academy: Chapter 1
The girl walks up to me and says in a scottish accent, "i'm shirotora, transferred from the scottish flight school in ireland, have high marks in aeronautics/aviation, and built a fighter from scrap. who might you be?"
Aon-adharcaich
Fiona strides through her home of the scottish highland's caledonian forest, the epitome of beauty and grace. four slender legs ending in cloven hooves step upon the fresh spring grass, wet with dew.
Strangers After All: part VIII
He sighed heavily, "i'm scottish, colby. my families from st abbs in southern scotland." "what? really?" he nodded grimly. i didn't understand why being scottish was such a bad thing. clearly i was still missing something. "yeah.
Off Leash Chapter 8
The scottish voice shouted through the door, jarring me into action. i quickly pawed at the metal thing, hoping to pull it down onto the floor.