A First Tint of Mauve
"gin and tonic?" she thought that was a thing people drank with that particular spirit. "coming right up," the skunk made the drink with the same measured precision she had her own. winter choked down a gulp of burning pine tree.
Chapter 2 - Home and Hearth
"the purple tonic? yeah, i brought it to him myself! he's in his room now. i didn't want brom to go in there since he's cooking, and i didn't want the guys going near him, either. you know how he is when his doors closed."
Red Moon Rises
Thus, they burdened her with collecting rare herbs for tonics and remedies. to save a few coppers on the market, they sent her along dangerous footpaths and lonely hills to rummage through dirt and collect sparse weeds.
A Visit from Old Nick's Alleged Acquaintance
"i'm more of a gin and tonic type. if you could whip up one of those and maybe toss in a few of those mini-quiches for the road?" aren headed toward the bar. i shook my head. "what, you can't be serious. this isn't happening.
Substitution - Chapter 7
"looks like tonic-clonic seizures!" replied one of the staff who had arrived already and read out information on the tank's associated display unit. "damn," the vulpine physician rumbled.
Game On
 â â â becca mewed and gave a soft "whuuop" then looked at him "he has had about 12 glasses of gin and lime, with a little of tonic water in it i think. but i know he has had 12 glasses of whatever it is he is drinking.
The Lead Crown, Ch 6.6 Malcom
Although they ritualize everything there is plenty of sound scientific evidence to support the herbs they use and the tonics and tinctures they create."
Wolf Shake
Libra flinched but fenrir took no notice as he placed the hair into the tonic. the cuticle slowly dissolved into the mixture and was nowhere to be seen.
Wyvern Wile
Next, a tonic that would toughen his skin. lastly, he withdrew an elixir of extension of wyvern extract and a draft he thought that might have something to do with amplification.
An Old Dog's Old Tricks
Just after one of his sets, the cat made his way off stage, veering directly to the bar, where artie sat with his own cold gin and tonic in his hand, sipping away the stress of work. "this seat taken?" the cat had asked.
The Red Baron chapter 1
The wolf laughed with gusto, giving himself sound slap on the tonic legs. "the girl looks at me and says -_do you want to fuck the village chief?_- i was speechless! in short: what could i do?
That 'm'-word
Starting with that damned spotted cat and his damned gin and tonics and the way he'd grasped her when she tried to go back to the bar, making it so easy to surrender...