Caught by my son.
_by gorogh_ my name is dirk. i'm a 35 years old anthro lion. i work as a workman on a local building site. i'm divorced and has a son. i must admit it was my fault when me and my wife divorced.
Spirit Bound: Chapter Seventy-Eight
dirk yelled back from the kitchen, "good! tea will be ready in five!"
Dad Camp Roster
. | | | dirk | bull | 43 | body builder | 6'5" | 14" | geologist | #03 | i wanna make his bedrock. | | | zahir | cheetah | 47 | athletic | 5'7" | 7" | neurosurgeon | #03 | want him in me, now!
All's fair... Ch. 4
dirk, take them to basil, remember that they are _guests_ in our house. i trust you will treat them as such." "of course, milord," dirk returned, looking at us with wounded pride.
CoC: Corruption Pump - Day 4 - Part 1: Preparations
Keeping the dirks i figured i could only carry one more without encumbering myself. claymore was out of the question without ditching other stuff, and the staff appeared useless for my needs.
Worlds Apart Part 3
dirk thought, "that's got to be the biggest dog i've ever seen." remaining as still as he could, he took in what he could see. it was snowy white in color, with some grey mixed in, at least what dirk could see of him was.
Sonic Waves (Chech 2) - Cat finds bag
The answer seemed to be not many , or at the very least on dirk. there were a few places on the islands that only thieves and criminal underground were allowed access to.
Family Matters - 3
Her sudden cheery expression was noted by one of the other students that had been encouraged to stay behind as always; he was a rather scruffy looking young buffalo named dirk that had a very bad reputation.
Contagious Humors
The laughter rolled around in perth's mind, even as he elbowed the creature and pulled away, clumsily drawing his thin dirk and holding it before him.
Spirit Bound: Chapter 146
He radiated a good amount of energy, somewhere between geoff's level outside at night and dirk's in his full armour. aoife had manifested, too, and was torn between staring at liam laid out on the couch and the pots of roses.
Mercurius Express — Prologue
During breakfast, lefevre was reminded of the conversation he overheard last night as he was seated right across dirk thorstein.
Captive
That is, until a blood-spattered dirk was swiftly produced and he felt its cold tip pressed to the nape of his neck.