The Fox: A Short Poem
A good partner to ask for, no better mate indeed, but pay attention, be forewarned, lest larking beyond toleration exceed. so be mindful of his tricks, use them yourself for some kicks.
Ode to Pollution
When not wasting paper or laughing at yuppies he's igniting coal fires and kicking cute puppies chemical contaminates are simply sublime poisoning reservoirs one at a time clear-cutting forests sounds like a lark while a chainsaw symphony
minotaur and blue dragon
Sounds like a lark." he replied. "great. let's get going then stud," minotuar remarked.
You Will Hear a Bird Fall Ch.3: The Wound
“right,” lark said. i took a seat on the couch, expecting motmot to leer over me and shout, but as lark shut the door behind her, my second-in-command slumped in the couch beside me.
Zootopia PD: The Hairless Ape 2
“so one day after being thrown out of the house, i’m walking down lark avenue when out of nowhere cameron, that’s the perp, puts a knife to my neck and uses his claws to slice my shorts. he was completely nude… you can guess where i’m going with this.”
Steamy Sundays
Comments, corrections and the lark all appreciated, its now 5am, so.. going to bed, hope it was worth it! regards, cy
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 15
Meridith makes it sound like something you just do for a lark. but i also got an impression that she had some concern that i would think less of her for what she did," darla said. "some people think that whoring is a very low profession, yes.
Seeing White, Part 2
Where was the lark? her eye. it had taken her eye. she forced herself to her feet with a groan, head still swimming. globs of blood, already ice, clung to her fur below her right eye.
Slave for Sale (Patreon reward)
That was such a lark. his hope was dashed almost as quickly as it surfaced, swamped. he was never getting out of the slave system: they'd made sure of that a long, long time ago. "i asked you a question!"
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: Chapter Thirty Two
A gasp rang out through the grand lark as i sidestepped the flying hammer, so fast that even i had trouble processing what had just happened.
Sexcapades
"so for those of you who don't know, kelly here entered our amateur contest last year, as i understand it on nothing more than a lark!" he looked at her with less than a questioning look, and she nodded assent.
Mad Ramblings
It's the middle of the day yet outside it is dark but somehow i can hear the bay of the morning lark there is no one here but me except for everyone else here although i did never once see, their countless voices i still hear outside