A Spirit on the Rise - Episode 3
He was quite a skilled fighter to the point of being almost on par with watchdog in hand to hand, but his specialties differed.
Return to futureland part 1
... and she isn't just a receptionist" "that's what i mean, watchdog" "jeez!
Primal Passions: Issue #8- Skeletons in the Closet
There's nothing you want to say about what watchdog said in there?" "what? about me being emotionally unstable? maybe he's right. maybe i'm dangerous. maybe their right to be afraid of me!"
Wander over Yonder Ficlets 1
"watchdogs! catch that mongrel!"
Fraternization In The Ranks
"they say a lot of things that would interest the watchdogs given the chance for them to hear the whispers," the rottie noted. the dobie harrumphed and was finished with his scratching for now, and simply laid back.
Placing the leash of the devil in the hands of a timid lamb
But taking a breath she pushed away from the wall, turning her back on the baleful yellow light that shone from the single visible eye of the feeding watchdog.
Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure Entry 37
Crowed stargirl, leaping enthusiastically into the fray, rod swinging, sending robots and spillover watchdogs flying on all sides. [75% chance of success, 2 successes or 3 failures needed – rolled 67 – success #1!]
Credo of Theives, Part 1
The sound of the patrolling watchdog shuffled steadily closer, but he'd disguised his scent well enough. nothing else for it, then...
Master of Hearts Watchdogs
“Connor, can you hear me." Iron questioned and Connor nodded, before looking at the gray wolf. “I see you too… what happened?" Connor asked as he looked around to see himself laying on a bench in the locker room. “That's what I'd like you to tell me,...
Teaching A Leader How To Submit
'', i growled. '' i'm crepé, a watchdog and elaina's.. caretaker. '', he barked. if he kept barking, he'd draw attention. '' reap '', i stated. suddenly, i barreled into his chest, causing the senior dog to fall down instantly.
Primal Passions: Issue #6- Judas
"t-port," watchdog addressed her solemnly, the visor and mouth guard of the helmet obscuring his expression. "the citadel computers detected the trigger." "i'm sorry, sir. i had no other choice." "what happened?"
New Slave
"watchdog xm-450" - a sign explained the purpose of a large, dark-grey male canid dressed in combat fatigues (complete with red beret) and armed with an assault rifle. "the ultimate in private security."