Chapter XXIII: The Wall
"aria!" aureas barked. "get the _apex clericus_ off this ship! take the captains escape pod! go!" aria did not hesitate and immediately flung around, taking tynvandar by the arm and hurrying away.
Really Here
But the voice wasn't shouting to him ... ... but to aria. and, aria, upon hearing her rank being called (her rank?), she turned, seeing advance near the lift. seeing him with a phase pistol. "restrain him!" she barked.
Menage A Quatre
aria chuckled, pulling her sister away as adagio loomed over sunset.
4.1 - Making Friends
aria leaned down to nuzzles noses. "i love you very much." "i love you, too." they traded a few kisses. dismounting the mouse and gathering her clothes, aria gave him a tender look.
Chronomancer Chronicles: The Burning Rebellion - For the Child
He gazed at aria for an answer. "three months," the angel supplied. "three months that i've been out."
Familiar (Part 1)
aria's voice spoke up, sounding equally as tired as i felt.
Hometown Rabbit
"and i would not wish them to be broken," aria said aloud, eyes looking vulnerable. aria, throughout all of this, displaying a larger amount of visible emotion than her mother had been. aria's ears waggled, and her whiskers twitched.
2.7 - Mental as Anything
aria pressed. "fine." a huff. "snow rabbits. no sense of fun." aria was undeterred. "you were saying ... " "i did, in fact, want to see her. wasn't my original plan. but once i got to the station and saw her on the promenade?
Victory for the Romantic Muse
"i believe we have met before ... " aria extended a paw. the meadow mouse looked up, a bit shyly. "oh. yes," he said. "aria?" he took her paw. fingers with his. "yes," was her kind whisper.
What Kind of Force
And tess, sighing, spinning in her swivel chair, raised her brow at aria. "so ... " aria tilted her head. only saying, "indeed." it was night now. ross closed his eyes. her soft, rabbit paws on his back. on his shoulder blades.
Punishment by Proxy
aria stated, trailing a hand across the abdomen of her captive.
Ebon Rites - Chapter 8: Wreath Of Barbs
'_ “_crap,"_ aria thought as she needed to make ground in order to get by z.