Dead To Me
"i don't think so," cactus shook her head. "we don't seem to have her." "where... where is jackie... then?" \*\*\* "you still want someone to be there for you, on some level, you know?"
//?A Curious Sergal: Part 7.001
The stall had various trinkets and devices, each of which appeared quite complex in stark contrast to the linen/fabric and desert cactus(food) market stalls, each staffed by southern sergals with warm smiles, it was nestled in between.
Full Moon In The City
"you go down there having good cat time with mason's foreign fellah and all i get is a wolfess who looks like she swallowed a cactus. good job."
Emulation Practice: Macro Cricket
All along the trail he shambled, wild animals listened to his vengeful plans, and argo acted out his stab-desires onto cacti, and he crushed underfoot any animal who was too slow to run away.
Wings Of Fire-Rise Of The Titans CH 9
“those dragonflame cactus things?” “it could be, but i read that those cacti shoot hundreds of barbed seeds that spread everywhere. there were no barbs anywhere in the wreckage.
"Always Near My Dear"
I had underestimated the desert's beauty before moving here: the expectation of a dull, brown expanse yielded to the green of brush, scrub, cacti, and wildflowers. that beauty bloomed in the moonlight, and that company soothed all the chaos in my mind.
Good news, bad news
Maybe she stepped on a board with nails in it, or a bit of cactus, and it snapped up against her leg? there was no board in sight, though. just two bleeding punctures in her vault suit and, worryingly, a rapidly spreading weakness in her leg.
Revenge + Armet's speeches
A kirin of the colony named cactus weld ended up picking up the weapon after flying there by an airship. the weapon ended up biocoding with cactus weld, which he didn't expect.
The Gift of a Lifetime
With no certain way to know which direction he was going unless he found a stick, a cactus, anything with which to study the shadow of. his magic would do him no good here, only alert his pursuers.
Mouse Your House: Yuletide Edition
"when you grow up surrounded by sand and cactuses, you--" "cacti, dear," monty corrects. "pretty sure it goes both ways. like _me_," the bisexual mouse insists. **interview chair - monty:**"lonny does have _something_ in common with cacti.
Venturing: Filling Memory
No more pale level grounds, cactus or anything else that i had seen beforehand. for there be grass that stretched out towards the forest grounds just a few steps ahead of me however.
Stories in Six Words
Porcupines and cacti need hugs too. which one was the poison? oh... pounce! an attack? no, kitty cuddles. otters frolic happily, until they don't.