So Shall He Consume Me 2 - In Subterranean Hell
His body was entirely moss green with paler chest and arms, red eyes and timpanal iguana-like cheeks wattling slightly.
My Sword, My Clan 25 - My First Case
A boastful man with a bleached pink face and wattled chin strode forth in the loudest blue suit possible, his hair offensively slapped together. "do you know where mister brunhart is?!"
Along the River
One was built of wood, the other of clay bricks and wattle. together they served as the tribe's hub for laws, and financial interests. law ministers settled disputes, and occasionally meted out punishments or compensations.
Size Matters
Moss hung back as they greeted each other, rubbing whiskers; the collie observed the change in contour of the cat's neck wattle as she lifted her head. "adele. i haven't seen you in over a moon.
Family Therapy
I'll be very upset if we come home and you look like a flaming wattle has been taped to your bum." the adults rushed off, pausing only to retrieve their coats.
The Dragon and the Jerk, Chapter 2
All the buildings in the village appeared to hovels; mud & wattle with thatched roofs, in poor repair, and the so-called street was muddier then the road had been.
Unexpected Paradise - Falco x Krystal & Fox x OC 2/2
Hilda was a buxom chick, her wattle and comb were a soft orange red, her beak a golden shade, her feathers a chestnut brown and her eyes a piercing mahogany.
Stranded Part III
She rather liked how the weight smoothed her edges, the feel of the skin rippling down her torso as she walked, the gentle waving of her growing wattle under her chin.
Patterson and Crew: Gaming Night
You see these gamers on uwutube in their thirties, forties, with beards on their snouts and their wattles," he said, jiggling his own larynx, "and they get into the pettiest shit in a game.
My Sword, My Clan 26 - My Investigation
A loud-faced man of pink cheeks, wattled chin and the loudest blue suit they had ever saw in ivalice strode up towards the witness stand.
Yagato Mountain
\>better ways to weave the wattle, better techniques to preserve food with what they had, better ways to cultivate their gardens, even some cooking tips to aid the rather bland foodstuffs they cooked.
My Sword, My Clan 28 - Their Betrayal
** _" dropping his staff he clutched his right arm violently shrieking from his wattled throat as he felt the piercing burn of a gunshot wound rattle through his nerve endings.