Country Pursuits
There is no killer instinct in this foal. just curiosity. "this is your first hunt, right?" "r... right." "then..." i cough and rasp. "congratulations on killing me. i know that very few hunters catch the quarry on their first hunt.
The Shifting Tides of the Balance of Power
Paarthunaax was old and strong, older than alduin in fact because of the oddities of time travel, but alduin had the killer instinct and the burning desire to taste paarthunaax's sweet flesh in his teeth.
Passionate Escape: Chapter 7
The fox saw her killer instinct taking hold, knowing he would be dead in a moment unless he acted quickly. "you were so fucking sweet the first few months we dated, and then you changed!
To catch a predator.
She mewled in nervousness, all of her killer instincts dissipating as suiro hopped onto the base of her very thick and fluffy tail. from there, she could see his crotch for the first time, causing it to dawn on her that this was really going to happen.
This Life I Call My Own, Chapter One: Instinct
The dog sat there, unable to move as he watched the cheetah straddled upon the chest of his friend, his eyes unyielding from the lion's, his face filled with a killer instinct he'd never seen before.
Creamy Service
_ _raph knew that his other two brothers were shocked at this...they wanted to find mikey just as badly...but they honestly never had the killer instinct that he himself knew was buried deep within.
Worldly Passion
Primarily why in the world i tried so hard to make this a killer instinct fanfic of all things. i mean, i know the reason why, but it doesn't make the bad jokes and forced references any more tolerable.
The Real Folk Blues: High School Days Revised Edition! Ch. 1
It is a killer instinct and those who lack it will parish, become a name on a list of people 'academically discharged' or dropped out, or non-graduating. in high school you have to 'be' somebody.
Road Dogs: The Passenger
I guess you could call it a killer instinct." the fox perked his ears and looked into the dog's brown eyes. "killer?" boston chuckled and shrugged. "aren't we all killers, in a way? that burger we ate, we supported slaughter.
Parking Mall
His killer instincts were beginning to surface and the fox had to hold on to his fears and tried not to cry out in desperation. then again, the very arms of his wrapped along his frail body felt fairly secure.
The Curse of the Yellow Monkey - Chapter 2 - Wheels Are Set in Motion
One needed to eat meat to develop that killer instinct, he suspected; you didn't see a lot of bunny rabbits in the mafia or hamsters in the special forces. lao stood, stepped back from his desk and waved the stalker toward the seat. "be my guest."
Expanding His Horizons
"joke all you want, but the last time \*i\* was dm, i did a really darn good job at making up a boss who could shape shift into wayne gretzky and combine his athletic abilities and graceful movements with killer instinct and terrifying dark magic!"