Where Dragons Rule Rebirth: Chapter 10
During training, her thoughts had drifted back to the conversation with milan. she couldn't focus. sareen had her flaws, but aeris still hadn't seen anything suggesting she was as terrible as he said.
Absent Minded Conversations
"i might have a job in milan lined up." the sudden information must have confused the talkative feline, since he took his time to react to it. "well okay." "it will start in a few months. maybe."
Showdown At The Colonnade
Say sara, are you from milan? i can hear a bit of accent in the way you speak." he intruded, and such a question was typical of him, since he possessed a lot of the well-known feline curiosity.
Trophy Assistants
"you have a flat in milan?" luca asked, finally averting his brown eyes from the small monitor in his paw. "yep, my grandpa gifted it to me when i finished university!"
A Surprise Gift - Weredragon TF
Wyraach thought to himself as he glided through the skies above milan, trying to track down one of his human friends.
Golden Birthday - Dragon TF for Whippet
Wyraach thought to himself as he glided through the skies above milan, trying to track down one of his human friends.
Drachenmenschen 05 - Training-Infos-Training
." - „du hast den milan da oben nicht gesehen?" - kopfschütteln. „nein... nicht gesehen, nicht gehört, nicht gerochen. - und du siehst ihn...?" - „dich, meine zehen und den milan. gleichzeitig.
Where Dragons Rule: Rebirth Chapter 13
> where dragons rule > rebirth > by evan drake > © 2019-2021, evan drake, all rights reserved ### chapter 13: homecoming ever since learning of milan's demise, things quieted down.
Where Dragons Rule: Rebirth Chapter 12
milan wandered into the west wing. likely, to look for more reasons to spread his canards. he came across olyvia during one of her midnight strolls. we collected what was left of him and buried it." janine's eyes widened.
The Invasion of Acacia: Chapter 3
Each lander held about a single platoon of soldiers and qua the lieutenant and her nco, milan, was her second in command. he sat across from her, a blank expression on his face.
Jokes Aside
So the job will in milan?" she said icily, her face an unreadable mask of stone. that was never a good sign, especially if... ... her paws went to her hips as she moved away from the rottie, making him sigh.
Ghost In The Piazza
Stanley snorted; probably he wasn't used to that kind of problem in his own milan, and found that a pain in the ass. the lupine would for sure, if he had been in his shoes.