The Rampage - Part 03
Slurping the last few folk into his mouth with a pointed and short tongue as if cleaning crumbs off his face, zilla begun to notice a few chirps coming from nearby.
There's Always Room
Another bite, this one close enough that he could see his terrified face in the fronts of moonlight's pearly white, saliva coated teeth, a look to the tabletop below even as crumbs rained down gave him one option and he hoped it worked.
Little Miss Chaperon-Rouge
Wiping the moist, sticky crumbs from her lips, she rapped on the cottage door, calling called out loudly and sweetly, "don't worry, granny. it's only me..." moaning, the huntsman stripped off his muslin shirt, his coat and boots already discarded.
[SNEAK PEEK]The Harpy's Sire
It was an aural beacon, a crumb trail for the ears. so clayton foxfire wasn't concerned about getting lost. besides, he knew these forests innately; he'd grown up in them for most of his life, even before he established the foxfire inn.
[SNEAK PEEK] Quick Snack
But he had no snacks left, not even crumbs... when he got out of this dungeon - there was no _if_ - he would remember not to overdo it on the snacking, or at least pack some extra treats... once he figured out how to get out of here.
S3 Ep23- Magma,Zephyr and Bodhi's adventure
Bohdi looked annoyed holding his stomach as the icy bridge was crumbing under his weight "what the?!" the ice bodhi shot back out and was melting fast for some reason and the wooden bridge had given out from under him. "bodhi!"
A Superheroine's Bad Night
crumb bridge. as of tonight, the huntress no longer exists. from now on, i'll just be plain boring lillian amara lioness.
The Trials: Sub Zero (Part 2 of 3)
With unfathomable ease, the figure lifted up the body and slung the creature over it's shoulder, like an ant carrying a crumb of bread.
Crossing the Rubicon
It always annoyed him to no end when he knew there were crumbs along the edge of the kitchen floor.
The Definition of Enabling
The toppings weren't neatly separated into their individual containers anymore but rather reduced to a paltry pile of crumbs mixed together into a disheveled amalgam.
Xiulan
She then leaned backward and set the crumb on the table beside ajit. what was to xiulan a crumb was to the jackal a loaf of bread. ajit took the morsel which dripped with purple jam, and brought it to his nose for a sniff.
A Superheroine's Bad Night
crumb bridge." "as of tonight, the huntress no longer exists. from now on, i'll just be plain boring lillian amara lioness.