Werewolf's prey
“that's enough playing," the wolfess stepped on his dagger-seeking hand, squeezing it beneath surprisingly warm and pleasant pads.
Quetza's Quest: Prologue and Chapter 1
He then noticed something else on the side of the dagger's handle: a coin slot. quetza dug his hand into his pockets, searching for loose change. he pulled out a button.
Without words
He said, as she stalked over to the body of the still-twitching bandit who had taken the dagger to the throat. he pulled the dagger free; wiping it clean on the dead mans clothes and then sheathing it.
Loveless Incantation: Chapter 17
Bane then went on the offensive, his twin daggers moving in perfect harmony. one dagger thrust forward, forcing the weasel on his left to stumble back, while the other dagger swept in a low arc, cutting across the thigh of the weasel on his right.
Where Kitsune Wait (Chapter 26)
Saki's dagger on a rope dangles in her hand, i've got a dagger held for throwing and the other for fighting, and a faint shimmer passes over me. a glamour from saki, to help hide me? i don't get to ask. someone whistles, imitating a songbird.
Ninetails' Revenge
He brought his dagger out and fought back as best as he could.
The Last Dragon part 4
The boy had the dagger raised over the warlock and looked up in surprise for a fleeting second before driving the dagger down. but instead of driving it into the warlock, he drove it into gruffel's side.
The Order
dagger in hand, his robes hit the floor, pivoting in place, holding the only line of defense between him and the demon. "etsu erran!"
Loss of a Master(collab with Howler Werewolf)
Ryh groaned raising his dagger high as if to strike the lycan, his hands quivering heavily. the wolf stepped closer unafraid of the shaking elf. he took the elf's knife hand and removed the heavily poisoned dagger from it letting it fall to the floor.
The perfect job for a Charr - p.1
There was a dagger, with a curled blade and a short, black handle, which stuck deep inside of his throat. ricki kept silence and after a while he slowly pulled out the dagger to consider it more.
Secrets of Solstheim: Battle of Fort Frostmouth
He tucked the dagger into a spare sheath, replacing his iron dagger with the silver one. "i hope i don't regret this," he muttered to himself as he pulled himself into bed.
Synne - Epilogue
She'd- a gauntleted paw jolted in, steel jacketed fingers closing tight around the dagger blade, blunting the matriarch's thrust as she tried to plunge the dagger into her own heart.