The Application - 5
I want us all to be free bradley. i want to create a land where we can all be treated as equals, where everyone is treated fairly regardless of past misdeeds. and here is where i have to extend my thanks to you bradley.
Squad Goals - Side Stories - Ch06
bradley joined her, resting his head against her chest, one hand cupped protectively around her stomach and the kits within. **the end**
The Mission
The akita nodded in bradley's direction. "dave said you might have some insights about the pictor, based on what we learned in our engagement with them." "about their tactics," bradley clarified. "whether they might've changed since the last war.
Paw Day Story (dirty)
:3 characters all belong to their players, but kindle and bradley are mine. bradley smiled as his customers started lining up outside the wall, tickets in hand. the fox grinned and tipped his top hat at them as he approached the start of the line.
Not All Sunshine and Belly Rubs
bradley offered, laughing hesitantly, as if to see if others would laugh too. a few others did. "precisely.
Testing the Limits
He hadn't been expecting an apartment inside the foxfire facilities, or to be sitting across from bradley foxfire himself. "so...what exactly will i have to do?" bradley looked up at him with a crooked grin. "really, nothing at all," he said.
Behavior Unbecoming
Beltran, commander bradley, please report to the bridge." they watched as the corvette gained some distance from the uxzu dreadnought; it was headed for the_dark horse_, and had gotten half of the way there by the time bradley got to the bridge.
Streets paved with gold (3)
As we eat bradley clears his throat to speak.
When The Sun Goes Down Around Here...
bradley squirmed against the collie's touch, but marlon reached his free paw up to the wolf's neck, stroking his claws through the wolf's thick pelt. suddenly bradley twitched, ears flicking as he heard something else fall from his pocket.
Excessively Familiar
Either bradley or may herself would be on the way to find out more directly from the raccoon. on the one hand, she sort of hoped it would be bradley--he was rational, and could generally be convinced to let her work in peace.
Biological distinctiveness
"i have the conn," lieutenant commander bradley declared. "helm, right twenty, up ten." "positive ten, right twenty, aye, sir." "ahead flank." chancy; everything was chancy.
Little Sister
bradley stammered, shocked by her sudden appearance, "what happened, roland?!" "what's going on? bradley! don't talk to roland! talk to me! roland said you could explain this! so explain it!"