Guns of Legend: Chapter Nine
He saw not a trace of rationality in those eyes. only wild, insatiable bloodlust. with a howl, it charged at kulgan, faster than the zik would have thought possible.
Some problems, some solutions, some......milk?
Adala placed a damp towel on the human's head and went to retrieve some rations. she returned with a roll of bread. 'he has to eat or he may starve' adala thought.
The Forever War, Chapter One part iii
Ace stepped in past the tiny goat, seeing his squad eating from their ration tins. "wow, marksman, you're alive. you really are untouchable, aren't you?" mocked lill, ellie smiling to see him. ace did nothing in reply.
Who's your daddy?
The rational part of my brain doesn't like where this is going, but the part in control right now is only curious about what other way i might be stimulated.
To the Palace - Chapter 1
She was thankful only that balthor fed her and the others at the very least, even if the rations were shit. balthor's servants were coming now with the usual lukewarm water and rags.
Hoppers Story - Chapter Six -
His feral urges seizing his mind, driving out all rational thought - hopper struggled out of his human-like clothing - shedding it behind himself as he stared into the doe's eyes.
Hyena Heat
The rational, human part of his mind yelled at him that something was wrong, that he should be extremely concerned that he now had a meaty gnollish paw.
The House: Ch 4 - The Nerd
He tried to reach back, to try and grab the spear and pull it out, even though his rational brain knew what a bad idea that was. not that it mattered, he was neither listening to his rational side, nor could reach the spear.
Adrift
The trouble is, distractions like food rations, and lavatory tickets, run out. and you are left with the mundane filth of your madness. buzzing against your skin like musk layered on musk for days, weeks, months. maybe longer.
Colonists, Hell Planet, Chapter 2
As a result the cargo hold was a big jumble of ration packs, spilled water, and scattered equipment, what a mess.
Eulogy to the Great King
Daggered words exchanged, tempered and rude retaliatory fees dropped upon the king's grown food the nations crops, left to rot it was this action that began the plot the prosperous kingdom's bounty of rations now cost too much for the far off nations
Radiation Makes the Roo
There should be some rations down here, and then we can get the fuck out of dodge," chris spoke, the plans coming out at a rapid pace.