A Night at the County Fair: Part II
His thick wattle swung as he swallowed the ball to be forever lost in the cavernous abode of the rest of his body. the jerk wasn't done yet, though, he picked up another left over ball, wrapped it in bacon and held it out for rascal.
More Than A Monster - Chapters Twenty Five and Twenty Six
Constructed of thick wood cut from the surrounding forests and wattle and clay laid over thin framework stretched between the heavier beams, or across thin metal latticework.
Luhanga
Small domed huts made of mud, wattle, sun baked bricks, and thatched reeds were the first manmade buildings we had seen in hours. "luhanga." the professor beside me smiled broadly.
Operation: Yellow Hammer, Day 2 [ Commission ]
A wattle and daub shack, to be honest, but its low rooms had been filled with evidence of the warlord's tastes. torture, drugs, sex, and young children, none of the vices exclusive from the others.
Don't Bully Our Baby
"is baby going to cry for mommy, maybe i could get him his wittle wattle and his binky." teased skylar in a baby like voice. "hey you jerk, i saw that." came thea's voice.
Kindled Spirit Ch2: Thank you come again
Turning off the water and wattling wet to the bed, laying alex on the comforter and pulling a blanket over him. "better?" he asked. "mmn hmm, i'm leaking. and wet, and it hurts. lemme sleep." alex protested.
Rumble In The Jungle
Abe snapped to attention, the red wattles under his black beak jostling as he did. "yessir!"
The Silent Rain 3 - From Whence We Came
"_ a voice came from the south in the form of a strange-looking raptor the height of freya, a beast with a thin snout, wattled neck and a body composed of avian feathers seeped in darkest red.
The Rogue and the Hunter 2 - Blue Skies
"_ he felt his energy drain from his outburst, the wattled neck with loose skin shivering with veins almost bracing to pop as the alpha turned submissive in his outrage.
Curse of Sight
His feathers were a shade of grey so dark they bordered on being black, thin and reedy and tattered along more edges than weren't, and both his comb and wattle were thin and pale as burnt charcoal.
The Super Cruise
She luxuriated in her deepening flesh, seemingly fascinated by each new fat roll as well as the descending wattle of flesh under her jaw which she played with constantly even as it draped lower and lower down her chest.
A Battle for the Soul 1 - As Prologue to the Black Abyss
He bent his head down towards the lizard's face until he could see his wattled neck. "what is the exact birth date of jesus christ?" "...i...l-let me think."