Second Sight: Chapter Three: Recruitment
He wasn't much of a crier, but i could still tell that this must have been hard for him. i got up and had a quick shower. after that, i would have to pack up all my clothes and junk.
S’enfuir de Sunny Town
Je tes entendu crier ». applebloom vu l'étalon et paniquer récria : « ahhh un autre zombie ! a l'assasin !!! ». elle essaya de se lever, mais trébucha et tomba très lourdement sur le sol.
The Great Starfall - Part I
Elderoranu of the mountain criers answered back,_c. l. hudsonicus._"an estimated one thousand more are loading, but have not been verified by far dreamer as fully stowed and secured."
The King's Justice
They were followed by the crier of the house, a cheetah with a great scroll in his paws, as he walked over to face the assembly of the nobility and the commoners.
Tales from the Beast City: The Hangman's Fee
Behind him a fawn deer in the livery of a royal crier stood with bell and parchment in hand.
Scout's Honor, Volume 2, Part 1
"you're an ugly crier," i said, forcing a smile. he sniffed then grabbed my paw and moved it away from his tears. "why are you doing this?" "why not?" "'cause i hurt you." "eh, the pain will go away." "why aren't you mad?"
Relation écailleuse
Brusquement et sans crier gare, je transformais mon tranquille roulement de bassin en coup de butoir. nos hanche s'entrechoquaient bruyamment et reine, en réponse à cette soudaine vigueur, me mordis l'épaule tout en gémissant. je grimaçais.
Foot Fetish Stream Story 9: Fine Feet vs Hard Hooves
" # when the next boat of travelers reached the island, they found the criers buzzing with news. the minotaur was dead. no, he was captured. no, he was tamed and there was a new master of the maze. no, the minotaur had evolved.
Summoned. Chapter 1.
Wuf, the folf, was far from a regal, her life and shire remained unaffected through all conflicts, her only knowledge of the politics out of the view of the hills was what the town crier would bark out every so often, her grey and black tail landing directly
Tina's Story Chapter 59 New Beginings
Lydia was a crier. and it worked. colleen bent over, and kissed her on the forehead. "i'm sorry, dear. if you'd like, we'll start working on that tomorrow." looking down, she saw little beads of sweat on lydia's forehead.
Draco - Chapter 3
.** **c'était surtout vrai avec son père: ils ne pouvaient plus passer cinq minutes ensemble sans finir par se crier dessus.** **spyro soupira, découragé:** **- tu sais quoi fais ce que tu veux.** **- tu me laisses tomber toi aussi?
Deer fight
You're an ugly crier." a short chuckle and the moose readied himself to return to drinking, content in the knowledge that the night wouldn't end in more terrible arguments.