Project Raven: Access Granted
"if you see lark in there, tell him i'm sorry." slyph stepped back as his friend nodded to him before sliding on the helmet.
To be a Pokemon
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ his hand was warm, a soft caring rubbing against his palm as the swooning sounds of larks greeted the cozy air, cool but not cold.
Break Out 4
As the lift reached the bay that the lark was in we saw the opposite lift doors open, with the bitch of a corgi standing there, wiping something from her lips. "told you she'd be getting sick," i said.
Phoenix's Lust
What a lark to find a dragon caught up in such a vulnerable position! and he was sleeping through the storm too like a hatchling! what were the odds?
"From Whom All Blessings Flow," Part E
(well, i did at one point, but the exotic sword that had belonged to the grand duke's kin, the one that i had put under the ice at lark's rise, ended up getting buried with sir jasper.)
"The Thin Line," Part RR
We had a few of the lark's rise contingent left as well. twenty-five, all told.
Just one of those days - Chapter 4
My people are dying, while these mud larks try to each gain the most benefit pretending to aid them. are all you human's so complicit?"
"The Thin Line," Part J
"eeee, lad, that were a right proper bit o' lark, it was!" "what the..."
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: Chapter Thirteen
It wasn't like i could just march into the grand lark and accuse the most powerful klaon in mauldibamm of all this. i needed proof. so where the chicken giblets was it? "if i were incriminating evidence," i said to myself, "where would i be hiding?"
Taking Care of Business: Chapter 3 - The Webs we Weave
The mouse took a seat across from his boss, and politely refused a drink from the decanter of lark cask strength, and waited. his boss sipped the fluid, savouring. he liked the good things. like that stallion, for example.
Friendly Competition
"i know this rather twisted vulture and he fancies himself as some sort of eighties comic book villain, which means he didn't just put us here for a lark.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Four
Since grandpa teddy was so timid, she was forced to be the voice of reason here in the grand lark. that, i'd often thought, must have been an even harder job than representing her fellow purples.