Part 6: The Longhouse Emperor
Although it had been fourteen years, bloodies was used to sleeping on the floor with a modicum of straw but he wasn't used to the crick in the neck it provided.
Copy of From Foes to Minions
_i trained you well,_ kawheek thought, smiling slightly - crick, crack. he winced as he felt the consuming power hit his beak, pulling at the little nostrils near the top.
Lurking in the Mud - Familiar Shenanigans
Stretching his arms above his head nall rolled his shoulders and cricked his neck as he took his bearings. he was somewhere to the west of the city proper, a good three or four miles from the tree he made his nest in.
raven's night
He stood up and made his way to the door, twisting his head from side to side to crick is neck, and opening the door. a blurred rush of metal greeted him.
The Dragon Society - Intitiation
They each entered the room to find actual beds, which was a step up from the straw they had been sleeping on for what seemed like several nights, if the crick in each of their backs was any indication.
The Hard Working Minotaur 2
#2 of mythical creature bondage minotaur woke up early and cricked his neck, then repeated the action with the rest of his body. sleeping flat on a slate of stone all day meant his back and shoulders were very tense.
Sir Auric and the Dragon
A crick in his neck, he dropped his head. schnaccccct! he instinctively rolled on his side, but the wrong side, his stomach pierced. this time, feeling quite heady, the pain was manageable. still, he dare not take his eyes off the thing.
The Double Life - Chapter 2
I felt like i had this horrible crick in it; you know what i mean." i know he does, because we both have the same trouble with our tail. "forgive me if i was a bit stiff after so long in the void."
The State of Nature
The rising and falling of the sounds of cricks between us. "i don't want to starve to death. it's too slow." "no, varr, i won't do that. stay here. be a part of my pack." "so i can be a burden for you?" "you aren't a burden. stop saying that!"
Plushie Transformation - Chapter 3
From down here all he could see - unless he cricked his neck - was her knees and everything further down.
Waking the Sleeping Dog
I have a slight crick in my neck," klay began with a quick roll of his shoulders, "but i had one of the best dreams last night!" "is that so?" responded dax, a little thankful that the doberman didn't remember how real that dream really was.
Corruption is Good for the Soul
Ten thousand years will give you such a crick in the neck! and swollen balls, but that's easier to fix. i know it's been a while since i've posted anything, but i have been writing in my free time.