The Beginnings, Ch. 2
barrow exclaimed quietly. "there is no way you managed to get that much!" "aburn paid for it--" cyrus began. "you know we don't accept charity!" his uncle yelled quietly. "it _wasn't_ charity!" cyrus shot back.
Dressed For Action (HH)
"the furbank tower on barrow street," he said, "or the underground park on the intersection of granger and slocombe." i chuckled. "i didn't know you knew so much about parking downtown," i mused.
Death In A Business Suit P2
A rich broker who hates clubs...the irony" he laughed "correction a dead rich broker" i laughed as we stepped outside "well i suppose that you'll have to change out of your suit...so i guess that you can barrow some clothes of mine" he said as we approached
Chapter 1: Encounter
Ruku replied, "110 barrow street." "gotcha." the cabby said, turning on the meter and taking off down the street. ruku looked back once more, but found the fox had gone. where to, he didn't know.
Family Practitioner
Stallions to geldings, bulls to steers, rams to dinmonts, billie's to wethers, boars to barrows! now he was going to turn a stallion star athlete into a mare! quickly he injected jerome's big velvety ball sack with a local anesthesia.
Mommy and me 7- Shopping
Only can be barrowed for masturbation purposes only. this is a son vs mother romance stories. if you need a slave i'm for sale. enjoy i was sleeping when i felt a shaking.
Typical Friday
Pulling my hood back up over my ears, i hunch forward and slip out the front door, watching my paws as i pass over cement mottled with grunge, skirting barrows of frayed cloth hiding sleeping bums.
Prologue
"we could head up the street to barrow's. buy one, get one free drafts from noon to 4 today." riley suggests. "that is _damn_ risky to drink on raceday, bud. jeez. nothing inside the track? maybe hang on the infield with some fans?"
A night at Ashenvale
I have been visiting this spot for years, keeping company with the elves who tend their husbands in the barrows as they walk inside of the dream!" countered, the little feral. "but... but you are not the druid in charge of the place!
Midline Shift 32 - Family
barrows, human i think. said she had an old score to settle with mr. campbell, we obliged since she had a very large payment she was willing to give us." "ah see...do you know where mrs. barrows is?"
Script - Gritpaw and Peakwood Roleplay
\*lets everyone settle down and refocus\* alright, "the entrance to the barrow stands wide open, like a toothless mouth waiting to swallow you.
My neighbor Leo
"can i barrow some sugar?" jess blurted a bit too fast, betraying the nervousness she felt at what she was doing. a married mare trying to seduce her new single neighbor, a prey female trying to get mounted by the king of predators.