Adept Paws 3: Faerrets!
My what is royal messenger, my who is chib-b[ib: "](http://www.inkbunny.net/) toskun strode closer, unfazed by the dialect of wood-sprites. "what news from your master?"
EggBoozled!™
She took a sip of sprite, chugged some down straight from the bottle, but that did nothing to help, her throat wasn't the right end of her that was parched, she tried splashing under her tail with sprite, but that wasn't exactly how it worked and she just
The pain of Blue Lion
"when he ruled the third planet, you all can have many earthlings to enslave."** ** emily picked up her sprite. "for zeppo!"
Chapter 9
Fifty feet away from me, a half-empty sprite can, and all i saw was a little, shiny glint in the sunlight.
Night Light
She pops the lid open to the cooler, plucking out from inside a sprite can, "here, have a drink and relax... we need to get somewhere more scenic."
Thunderbolts and Lighting 3
He asked opening the fridge "we have water, milk, and sprite" "i'll take a sprite, thanks" i called back. i took off my shoes and went into the living room. i took out my phone and texted my mother.
Dust and Echoes - Part V
She stopped at a hatch in the floor, where sprite met the two. "sister sprite, open! open! auntie shouldn't take the long route with her abnormality." "~don't~ call it that. it's just my leg."
The Distant Year - CHAPTER 18
“wait a spell, sprite.” he said, still not meeting her eyes. “please.”
Commission: The Greatest Gift
The sprite pointed down towards two kids just to the right of snivy, a buneary and a riolu. eagerly they jumped up and ran up to lucario, who didn't move a muscle.
Roads Untraveled - Part XIV
.\> ari looked around for sprite, eventually finding her children across the room using their tentacles to play with the slimeball. "mik? chelle? could we speak with sprite a moment, please?" \ \
Roads Untraveled - Part VIII
Have you and sprite been studying speech recently?" prisma grabbed the same rung, but propelled herself all the way up to the next floor so she could help ilaria regain her footing.
Ceres' stories - pt 1
Her memories recorded stories of a wood sprite led astray. they would horrify the others, who had taken similar but much more benevolent paths.