Xanth - Naughty Filly
Cedric flicked his tail and minced his hooves. "maybe," he said cautiously. _perfect_. "what do i do?" "just walk into the aisle between the side planks, and i'll do the rest."
Lonely Oak Chapter 111 - Forgiveness Versus Reconciliation
Not mince words. for a long time... i've... been a raging bitch to you." they let the statement settle between them for a moment, until the rat shifted in her seat. "so... honestly, i don't... i mean, to me, i think it's... kinda fair, in a way."
Pokémon: Darkest Taboo, Pt3.
With a look close to that of feeling like she was going to throw up at even the idea of such a thing lopunny did not mince any words on her own opinions on the matter. **"lop... lopunny...lop...lop...punny?...pun...pun..lopunny?
The fire of a Spitfire part 2
But she was frozen in fear as the large object was coming right at her and would of turn her into pony mince meat. if it wasn't for a blur of rainbow blasting her out the way.
Thanks for the food
Seeing cooked minced meat, beans, corn, jalapenos and sour cream, he grinned once more. placing a tiny mother on the wooden board, he picked up a heavy rolling pin, now looking starving at the sapphire colored figure. - sweetie?
Lagomorphs -- Chapter 16: Sunrise
Sky swallowed a mouthful of finely minced stems and grinned. "you and cloudy were kinda busy the first time i came by. i didn't wanna interrupt." "oh." jeff reddened. "you getting hot? our ears get all pink and droopy when we're hot.
Father Figure
In front of you, an angry horde of beedrill, ready to turn you to mince-meat. you could see the blazing anger in their eyes, the sound of your death hidden amongst the deafening buzzing of their wings in unison.
Kalek Kelegar (French version)
Seule une mince bande entre les deux propose un environnement relativement tempéré malgré le manque de lumière.** **apparence :** **à la fois grand et musclé, son physique de 2,25 m pour 190 kg (7 pieds 4 pouces et 418 lbs) a tendance a posée quelques problèmes
Tina's Story -Chapter 99 -Dead Man Writing- A Gray Muzzle story
I've never known you to mince words" o'malley rubbed his chin. "it's just.....i don't know. something....i can't put my finger on it. there's more here than it seems." the two turned to leave.
Temps de chien !
Elle avait 20 ans, mince, peau blanche , cheveux bruns lisses et soyeux. elle ã©tait selon tout les critã¨res qu'elle connaissait trã¨s jolie. peut-ãªtre une poitrine un peu plate mais cela n'enlevait rien a son charme.
Master's Sole Scent
His master hadn't said to walk with them pushed forward today, so he had a bit of a break from the mincing style of walk that made them roll over his thighs, leaving sweaty trails again.
Down in the Celler: Chapter 1
Aron warned him, "i won't mince words. you're my bitch." "the hell i am! get these damn cuffs off me before i kill you!" aron gave the smaller fox a kick to his naked, unprotected stomach, knocking the wind out of the defencless creature.