Searching
"i feel," he panted, "like a pheasant desperate trying to make her rent." pheasants being among the lowest grade of working woman. certainly not what shen would be, if he were to stoop that low. he took a breath to steady himself and stood up.
Rite of Passage
They sat around the table and ate, but before jade finished her portion of pheasant, kilara went into the cooking chamber and came back carrying a plate in her mouth with... "keelee, what's this?"
Pheasant Hunt 10 - Antelope
The female Antelope was nervous. She was trembling, excited like never before in her young life. Just some hour ago, she was standing there, with about 50 of her friends and companions, sitting around, waiting, living in their barracks and now she is...
Pheasant Hunt 09 - Preparations
The weeks passed. "Style" lessons using that tranquilizer dart followed in a regular pattern, at least twice a week. The first started while standing, then after most got their body control, Dean changed the spot he used the dart and later, he just...
Pheasant Hunt 08 - Arrivals
The week passed. The fresh ones werent allowed for the party and Pepe was happy not being forced to see the dead girls and her murderer. Then, the sunday after the new students were to arrive. The were brought in by their respective owner or...
Pheasant Hunt 05 - Arrival
Pepe woke up next to the dragon. He felt is unusual scaled skin rub against his backside. Sighing, he got up, quiet to not wake the guy up. He felt abused. And all didnt even get a bit better. Today, he would reach that hunting resort or how he called...
Pheasant Hunt 03 - Despair
Pepe woke up. Shaking and trembling attended the last moments of his dreamless sleep. Up and down, left and right his body was kicked. It was hot, sweaty and his sensitive nose spotted the scent of other furs. It was quite restricted. Motor droning...
Pheasant Hunt 01 - Captured
Somewhere at the outskirts of San Ferro. High Noon. The sun was burning on the rusty, ribbed roofs of the favela making the air wobbling above them. An odour of rotting trash and feces filled the air, sticking between the tiny, old and rubbled huts....
A Deadly Lullaby for Mother
The_maitre d__'_ was originally from brooklyn, but had been trained to address every male customer as _monsieur_, which made walter feel important as he ordered a bottle of _chateau latour_ with the pheasant.
Strangers
We meandered to the kitchen tent and deposited the few squirrels we managed to capture along the way, along with a nice sized pheasant that caleb had pulled right from the air in its panicked flight. i was used to his changing forms now.
On the Frontier
They both ran over to where they saw the pheasant start to slow down around a bend in the trail marred by a few big trees.
Konrad and ENdymion
"well got us a pheasant for dinner." he said. "yum. haven't had that in awhile. great catch," konrad remarked. they soon started a fire, and the small area started to smell of roast game.