Open Content Story: Rudder of the God
"y-your pardon, your divinity, but it is not...treasure." "what is it, then?" "a-an angel, your divinity." the word made him pause. there had been word from some of his warriors, the use of that word.
Chapter 1 - The big blue blob
The king sat up, any sense of relaxation dead "he is one of the most beloved furs in the damned country, the people of narbonne are practically revolting, and duke noren is beyond upset," "why not pardon him?"
The Flatulent Vixen
._ _"a simple 'pardon' was all they should've needed!"_ _then, out of nowhere, her questions were interrupted._ _"all this drama is just from the things you've disrupted.
The Search for Ka'Le (15/15)
Even with the pardon he gave for any crimes he had committed in the kingdom there was still the matter of other transgressions he had caused, mainly concerning the disguise ring that made him so efficient at his job.
The D'Turon
"pardon?" strauss confused. "that's what i meant by for _the most part._ i was about to collect a _sample_ when you woke." "and a blood sample requires me to be completely uncovered?" j'dzaria looked around her hutch sarcastically.
The accidental blackmailing
“pardon me?” christine said with a look of surprise. “you heard me, strip…show us everything” chris grinned as he turned to look at liam, giving the mouse an encouraging nod to join in. “y…yeah, strip.
Cultural Confusion
"pardon for my lack of attention, my lord. i am amit, one of your harem members." harem. yes. he had heard right earlier, even though he hadn't thought he had.
Low Breeding
("i beg your pardon," i said. "please excuse my...tremors.")
Adventures of Dusty Yote - Chapter 4
You keep your life, gain the pardon of the guard in riverwood, but all will know your face and name.
Forging Thoth's Daughter: Chapter Two
“pardon, pardon, i hadn't meant to me so crass. i can go down the stairs myself, you wouldn't want to ruin the lovely powder you've done on my feathers." i say, practically biting my tongue with my appeal. the jackal crosses her arms and nods.
A Patient Death 05: Kingmakers
"i won't be staying long, pardon the intrusion." inquisitor gallus san marsh replied tartly, strolling between the desks with his paws clasped before himself. "may we speak in private, lord estoc?"
Vassalized Earth: Confinement
“pardon me, your grace, but he is a human and a..." “i happen to think he's quite handsome," the duke's leathery paw-pads caressed my cheek, sending shivers down my spine, “are you saying there's something wrong with my taste?" “no, not at all."