The Darkest Heart Chapter 1
"pence for your thoughts my lord?" the colt smiled, "thinking about home." she blushed, knowing full well what he meant by that. on one trip, they had gone to her home village of baskival.
All's Fair - Part 12
The squirrel groaned melodramatically, and slid a five-pence coin to becky's side. the fox picked the coin up and immediately flipped it, watching it spin in the air for a second before catching it and slapping it back onto the board.
Naughty Paws - Summer Heat
"why does this have to be the best, bloody pence-pinching hangout?" he said to himself and picked up his tablet again. "nachos! cheese! drowning!"
The Warrior's Dove Ch: 17
I could hardly sell you for a pence; hell not even a brothel would accept some stupid little whore like yourself! i don't need to waste my time to feed you; find your own god damn time to get food!"
Alphys' Bad School Day (PART 2)
"sing a song of six pence, a pocket full of dosh! debo debo, debo debo, bosh, bosh, bosh!"
Locked Gate
Sliding it open revealed a single, solitary coin - a two pence piece with the number '2' etched into the tails side of it. the other drawers yielded nothing. "someone's been playing too many video games," sarah opined, making for the door.
Under Seed and Sow
Adson feigned a smile, but resigned from the tiring humor and tossed the driver a ten pence. "much obliged, mistah tolus," the terrier grinned, pocketing the silver.
Untouchable: Part 1: Ch 1-13
"good luck," pence said leaning to whisper something to ken his tall yellow lab partner.
What Happens On The Island...
It reminded nelson of the shiny, new 50 pence coin he saw shimmering in the street one sunny day. "look at that, vince" nelson said, smiling. "a full moon." there was no response. "vince?" nelson looked over.
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 3]
"i'll be counting each pence when you return." i looked to the others before i straightened my back and cleared my face of any expression. "yes, madam." it was but a brief moment before i came back to life and made it to my feet once more.
Nightmare
"i've got twenty five quid and forty two pence, that enough?" "i am not going to do anything!" zara protested. "oh, come on... please?" he came closer. "pretty please?" he came closer. his face was now a distorted grimace.
The Aethyr Machine - Chapter 1
"fourteen pence and three farthings per ounce... sixteen ounces per pound... forty pounds... that comes out to... fifty-two pounds of silver.