Soaring Scrolls
The unicorn's quill froze for a moment before he resumed his writing. "i tend to... lean towards stallions more..."
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 1
The quill danced just inches above the page as he stared at the amber drake, bewilderment wrinkling his snout. " memorize your...whole name.
Like No Other in The Galaxy
Music was all it took to take quill completely away and he was grateful for the reprieve. he swiped his hand across the gun to power it down and as he stood he heard a snap from quills direction, turning just in time to catch a bottle of the black drink.
Chapter 4
She hesitated, then stroked his quills. her fingers found his round ears, which were velvety soft and covered in fur. she touched them as well, but they were nothing compared to the softness of his quills.
Friendly with Farrah
Needle would never know that her quills were being done with industrial strength. it was during needle's sixth visit to keep her quills trimmed to the equivalent of a bobbed haircut that she surprised farrah. the appointment began like any other.
Hyla Brokenfang among the Pit Fighters
The spot the quill had left ached in a pleasing way. scheuler kept the quill moving, stippling her breast. he drew out a pattern like a four-petaled flower around her breast.
Only the lonely!
He would not have alot of problem's with your quills because he has green scales all over his body.that was very true thought lela!!
New Friends, New Adventures (GOTG)
His name was peter quill. yondu was not happy about that. he went crazy when peter said that he was not going to let them have me. i was scared shitless and barely knew what was going on.
On His Mane's Secret Service - #14
Her sister's appearance was little better, but she knelt instead over quill-weave. "sister... ra'jirra... the histess still lives!" ra'jirra rushed to her and took quill-weave's hand.
Angelic Muse
She said as she handed me a quill and with the quill came into me a new age as i started to write words that filled every page i just wrote and wrote wtih a burning passion i wrote every feeling and meaning, every word and action about foxes
Wardreads Chariot (CH-2/Part2)
Black quills and mohawked heads were gushing into the streets, with eyes the milky color of malice.
On His Mane's Secret Service - #15
He left with the guards, but ra'jirra had to chuckle at the obvious evidence that he wasn't overstating his reaction, as she helped quill-weave out of the bath.