Dishonorable Banditry
He spat on the arrow, aimed, focused, and when he let it loose... the arrow flew with precision. it arched ever so slightly, the toy's weight considered by the skilled shooter.
Look, After...
Austin spat. rinsed his brush off. slurped water from his palm, being the lazy sort. spat again. vincent's fluffy tail brushed against his long, scaly, maned one. the dragon flicked his away, and didn't look at the wolf.
The Meat Market pt 1
"that place ain't for pussies," he spat, gripping the basins tightly. "and i ain't convinced you got the balls. it's... extreme." "you want extreme do ya!" came the bellow.
Chapter 12:Answers and Field trips Part 2
Ian spat "this is an all new low, even for him." ian continued "can i have your attention please?"
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Twenty Six.
“filthy dogs…” the lion spat on their corpse before turning to face sloan, then looked over at the unconscious body of the police chief.
A Dragon Slayer's Heart: Chapter 9 -Captivity-
Roland spat. "you all wouldnt know it any other way...." "commander roland...i am not your enemy...not yet...."
Pick-up
Rodrigo made another hacking noise and then spat, onto his paw, luke learned soon, when a pair of fingers ran through the musky, sweaty crevice of his rear.
The Boy Who Cried Dragon
From her maw she spat a wave of fire, which scorched all the humans and melted their weapons.
Hell Forged: Chapter 5
Kaleth spat out flames from his maw. that was, until he noticed margret. her chest was burned and smoldering, but her rosary glowed with power. it was keeping her alive...but just barely. "she needs a healer," bereft spat.
That's what I need, A human to rescue me.....
"crap" spat anthony, he couldn't be late again, for fear of suspension. "hmm..." he thought to himself, if he ran for it he would probably be late.
A Raccoon and a Shep
James just sat there, watching that beautiful creature walk away and idly wondering how he ever got so lucky... until the intercom spat to life with the voice of one of his coworkers. "dude, a schoolgirl?
Guns of Legend: Chapter Fourteen
"don't play dumb with me," the zik spat. "you know who i am." once again, adlis saw the overly-long rifle hanging from the zik's back. slowly, realization dawned on her. "you're luka," she said slowly, "the sniper marshal."