[QC-11] Positive Predation
She resisted when rime suggested it, so rime got therris involved, hoping his cute charm would sway her in some way, but it didn't.
Tis the Breeding Season
rime was a well-liked because she was steady and easygoing.
Mind full of stars (Commission for Danny The Fox)
They blink…_\>\> rime blinked. those thoughts were taking more and more to arrive. \<\<… _and just like that, they go. fading… hmmmm… uh, fading… one by one… jus’like… poof…_\>\> rime blinked again. heavy.
The Cracked Mesa Irregulars: Part 1
"shut up rime i dont need this right now!" he shouted into the empty room. "but... i guess it wouldn't hurt.... it certainly has been a while."
Shelter From The Storm.
The rime on his goggles made it impossible to resolve until he’d crawled closer. _gotta find shelter…_ it was a few moments before the man realized he could hear crunching of powdered ice beneath hands and knees. wind no longer buffeted him.
[QC-080] New To Dalon: Part 2
Jack, this is rime – he's the main enforcer here. there's not a lot of trouble, but if there is he takes care of it." “pleasure to meet you, jack." rime said while offering his talon for a shake, which jack happily took.
Pub Life Act I
"it's fine, rime. he can just take home whatever he doesn't drink, right? like that includes the barrel it comes in, right?" rime shrugged. "i'll have to talk to the boss but that sounds about right.
Ghost of the Western Cretaceous Sea
You look around you and you see the peaks. You see the pine heights and the softer trees That flower on the lower, lesser steeps. You see the little rivers, shire-wise, That gently carve the foothills. And the sweep At last of desert floor....
Say it Thrice
rimes, he'd be okay. "mr ketchum, please calm down..." "let go of me right now!" ash snapped, looking at the rich lunatic with defiant eyes. bellman sighed and tapped a button on his monocle again.
The Cracked Mesa Irregulars: Part 2
Loud enough in fact that rime became rather serious. "damnit brauner control yourself!" "o..oh gods...f...fuck you rime. you harassed me into doing this. d...damnit."
A shower.txt
T fade, it lingers; water the essence of compassion, a reprieve to the ice that pricks my fur, leaving rime across the tip of muzzle so i strip down to my wolf-hood, feeling more of that prickle across my sheath.
Degeneracy Pressure (Chapter 2)
\>from each wire dangles forests of ice cycles, each rooted in thick patches of rime. 90. \>a good shaking shatters a lot of the crystals. about half the ice cycles fall; the rime splits but it doesn't go anywhere.