Scale and Shield (Part 2)
Walter began pulling out his notebook, but a sharp glare from azacoatl put an end to that. “right, so… what do we do now?" a good question — for once.
Lab Partners
Though his view of me was obscured by the large-ass microscope, i instantly closed the notebook and slid it back as the wolf lay down the materials in front of us.
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter One
The raccoon showed friendly his notebook "art?" said the fox... "oh! you're name's art!" art nodded with a small smile on his face. "my name's harry... but everybody calls me 'friendly'" replied the fox art showed friendly his notebook again.
Paws of Fire: Unwritten Story - Chapter 1
That's when he realized he didn't pick up his notebook. he got back up, face palming himself as he looked at the instructor. he shrugged to him as he headed out to get the notebook.
The Door (Ch. 1)
They stayed like that for a few minutes before judy broke the hug to finish scribbling in her notepad. "okay then...i think that's enough questions for now eli." she said as she clicked her pen and put the notepad away. "so...what happens now?"
Love That Daren’t Speak
I let go of alex's paw and grabbed mason's notebook and put it over my lap.
Malamute-one
The wolf looked walter up and down, tapping away on his notepad.
Nona: Chapter Two: Whispers in the Dark
She grabbed the coat and started to examine it, but a brown raggedy leather notebook fell out of the coat. katelyne's heart was starting to race it wasn't a dream. she quickly placed the notebook under her bed so no one would read it or find it.
Love of Twins - Chapter 2
Logan heard that worried tone in his brother's voice, and sighed, getting up to get a notebook and pen. after a few seconds of writing, he passed the notebook to his brother.
Her Beautiful Broken Mind Chapter 3
The zangoose watched as he grabbed a pen and what looked like a notepad from the desk his computer rested on. blake then walked back over to her and asked, "do you know how to spell your name?"
Post Received!
He hands me a notepad and pen. most certainly, i had to write my signature right then! a quick swish of my hand, and an image left that's perhaps just a bit bland, i hand the notepad back. with perhaps a bit too much of a smile, i accept the package.
The Muse
The man looked at his notebook in surprise. a few drops of her wetness had landed on the notebook's open page. the man frowned and the looked up at the sky. "and now it's going to rain too? just what i need."