Jules' Story
Later that evening, with jules and his group shadowing our caravan we drew up at the camp site they had indicated, it was still a little before sun-down, and the other caravanners were grousing about lost daylight.
Ain't Queer
The panda looked back at him with a grousing face. "the fuck is it now?" "ah, just wondering what that dumb bitch said _this_ time," horace chuckled. martin grinned.
Gotham Yule
Penguin grouses with dark mirth. "just remember that shadow monster and now velocikitty work for us," oracle warns. "i know the bat will not be shy about using them if it means rescue.
Locker Room Tales - Chapter Five -
Chester groused, a flicker of a smile curling his lips. "show?
Sweet Summer Fun - Chapter One -
"mmmph - " holly groused, then looked over his shoulder. "orange juice, just what i need..." "_low-sugar_ orange juice, i might add - " aiden snorted, then let her go and fetched her a salad from the refrigerator.
Ch 2 - Battle, Aftermath, Love Blossoms
"i hate trying to see where i'm steering us to when we're in the middle of one of the thickest cloudbanks i can remember," groused the pilot as he strained to peer out the forward window.
Drifter (Part 1)
Seeing the lady canine that called him to aid her, a beastling like himself her fur is a different color than his as it almost seems to be aflame with curly auburn hair tied up in a bun and unlike him a poodle, he lowers his rifle and grouses: "well, good
Perspective
"fuckin' ridiculous," he groused to no one in particular. to punctuate his rage, the behemoth overturned a bookshelf placed next to his front door.
Spread Thin (A2, B2, C16 - FINALE)
"worst fallback plan _ever_," watson groused. "we need to split up. we could all head back to the sub and whoever doesn't show up in an hour will be left behind.
Annette: Carnival Hell
I groused, but found myself still talking. she just made a little sniff of laughter and showed me what various styles and cuts were for.
Do Whatever
I swear to god," she groused. "you're lucky i like you." "i sure am," christine answered, but then she couldn't help herself anymore. she laughed, starting to pick up some necessary speed.
Ch3: Talking it out
The teen hybrid groused, fidgeting in his seat. "they already said they'd send my assignments home," he huffed, by way of correction. his mother blew a short breath out through her nostrils, faintly deflated. she picked her coffee up once more.