Zootopia: Twas that dumb box!
Then the two mammals were locked in each others arms in grim suspense as the bravo mammals and their medic reached their fallen comrade...to joy and relief...corporal kine would live to see another episode and gideon and travis sat patting their stomachs with
The End is Where We Start From
"mit wasser, kine eis, bitte." he instructed the bartender. as he sipped his drink a large golden fox in a tan suit rose from the booth where he had been drinking tea and reading from a slim volume.
Brynn and the River God
The treasure from the shipwreck of the kine, once the fastest ship in the seas to the east!
The City Stricken from the charts
From it's size and shape it was once an otter-kin species slightly larger that the rat-kined skitrtich the fur had long ago fallen away and the flesh had cracks that seemed to seep the dark mist. it made for the fallen sailors.
The Cohen Loop, Ch 13
Lived more'n a decade studyin' kilaueau.... spent lotsa time on oahu... it got da kine a beaches foa surfin." it took max a few moments for him to realize that their host was speaking english.... but with a very strong accent of some sort.
Lynel Heart
The sound of metal cracking filled kine's ears but the hylian ignored the audible warning of his new weapon's imminent demise as he worked to catch his balance before he could fall on his as.
Returning
Take all kine, dis world, ya?" he patted the wheelchair's wide leather-appearing back rest. "brought the cadillac for ye." "i'm not that big."
The Wrong Cruise Part 3
kines, i've started you out with five and a half minutes" said lily.
A Short Lived Coterie
"desperate times kine lover, desperate times. mike, go get the kid and bring him with us." from behind the bear stepped a fox wearing a leather jacket and blue jeans. his heavy boots thumped across the room and stopped right in front of cygnus.
Dawn of the Hellwolves (part 7 of 7)
And how many kine?" "not counting garth we're eight noses, sir: yoda and m'self and a half-dozen half-breeds... and thirty score head o'cattle. more or less.
Our First Noel
Knowing my penchant for brightly-colored, almost hawaiian-style scrub shirts, he packaged a pair of beautiful designs into a perfectly wrapped box labeled "loca kine grinz, two scoop!"
Cunning Rogue
Sir mattias, sir kine ... " "i never would have thought ..." he murmured. "... sir frandall," she went on. "hm. okay, yeah, that one makes sense." "and of course, there's the grandmaster himself ..."