Anna
Anna grinned at her. "don't worry about him dear, he's just frustrated is all." the black dragoness cocked her head, then sniffed the air. "oh, he's not the most pacient dragon there is you know." anna grinned.
On Duty
She approached with a soft grin. "pete?" he looked up while pulling a few pieces of crispy eelektrik from a batch of boiling oil with tongs and setting them on a platter. "ah, a regular. long night?" she nodded. "very.
Lost in Translation - Chapter 3: The Critical Choice
Trembling and yet eerily still, it hung almost lifelessly in the air - only its quivering, snaggle-toothed grin betrayed its lifeless appearance.
Preparation
Her eyes lit up as the video ran before them, and her lips curled into a tight grin.
Out With Luma
She grinned at luma and gave her a light kiss on the head. it took them minutes to arrive as they weren't far. brooke finished her half of the malasada on the way.
Fenny's Confession
Cassidy held the yellow triangular badge between her index finger and thumb and genuinely grinned down at it while walking toward the gym's exit, fenny walking beside her.
On Campus
It ate both quickly and grinned while hopping off its paws, thanking him with a "mino mino."
Hopping Along, Ch. 3 - Plastic Wrapper
Rupert was grinning a cheeky way, though it soon fell to a frown. rupert relaxed back and shook his head. "so... that night. wait." he shook his head again, sighing. "okay, kyle.
Just That
She stood and approached the door, leaning to peek through its hole and forming a subtle grin. ayame opened the door halfway and eyed kodi. "hi, ayame. i, uh… i couldn't sleep,” he said. “ah, how come? were you out bothering katie again?” “no?”
Cheeky Digger - Commission for Flamesofsorrow
"I cannot believe you have the audacity to abandon me after you had promised your assistance! I have a schedule and product line to maintain you know!" Rarity was furious, and her stomping around in the back of her shop was not putting Spike or...
Melancholy Hearts: Chapter Four
A grin spread across her wrinkled lips. "thas jus what i wanted ta hear!"
The Boy Next Door
The evening drew in on that mild, early-spring suburban night - like the sudden and close embrace of a set of freshly donned - yet air dried - pyjama bottoms; as Spangle hopped off of the road bike that he used to get himself to and from work, he too...