Deepening His Brother's Tastes
Cal no longer tasted like their dinner, but something warm and familiar that made june whimper. the younger deer drew back at the sound, both deer panting as they exchanged flushed looks. cal licked his lips. "you do need practice." "hey," june said.
Miner's Tastes (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the weasel leaned in close as though to share a secret, "she gets her peppers from some phoenix who lives on the edge of town, what took up a taste for spicy."
Taste of Fire: Cold Abyss
#9 of taste of fire teya woke as qagan shook her lightly. she looked to him with a smile, which qagan didn't return. she began to stand up slowly. "what's wrong?" she asked. qagan picked up his pack and threw it over his shoulder. "we need to go."
Taste of Fire: Blue Fury
#8 of taste of fire _qagan could see her sitting next to the fire. her life-flame dancing in the breeze as she looked to the stars in pure curiosity. qagan walked slowly towards her, he felt like he was floating. he couldn't help but smile.
Taste of Fire: Bad to Worse
#6 of taste of fire qagan sat silently next to the campfire and listened. he listened for any noise to warn him of potential threats or hostilities. yet the only sound was the crackling of the fire and teya's smooth breaths.
Taste of Fire: Cliff of Wrath
#3 of taste of fire the sky was beginning to grow dark and the forest once again resumed it's normal workings. a lucario carrying a bandaged charmander could be seen, headed north to the cliff of wrath.
Taste of Fire: The Kind One
#12 of taste of fire "moss wants her. alex ordered the go ahead." teya heard one of the soldiers say.
Taste of Fire: People of Interest
Teya had never had this kind of food before, it tasted so fresh. she wondered why the char never tried food like this. it was cleaned so well and rubbed with some oddly soothing spices.
Taste of Fire: Convincing Plans
#17 of taste of fire moss lumbered to his door and fumbled with his key-card. he wasn't drunk, but he was slightly buzzed. finding it difficult to slide it through the reader.
A Taste of Her Own Milk
"you'll want to take them off eventually, but first...why don't you just take an undeterred taste?" she offered, shifting herself a little further up the bed and propping an elbow against the pillows. "i've got more than enough to go around, my dear.
Revenge Tastes So Sweet
Her frantic laughter echoed in the room. Being broken finally took its toll on her and she was now just as what her master wanted her to be. It seemed funny to her for some reason. Elaina laughed as she stared at the ceiling of her master's room while...
A Taste of Her Own Medicine
"oof- that's the last time i taste my own medicine..."