Thunderstruck Chapter 1
He gave feign a curt smile. "am i dead on?" he was dead on. shock hit feign as his eyes fell "ho... how did you kno...." before he could finish the pokemon kneeled to eye level and placed his right hand on feigns head.
Scent of the Moon Chapter 2
The hunter was one curt had his eyes on for some time, ever since he had shown interest in wolf hunting on the internet.
Bovine Parents (Ch. 8)
With a curt “thank you" the two left the boy and went to see mr. redweather. \* \* \* “so, how's the farm coming?" lacey asked her annoyed-looking assistant. “fine." “are we interrupting anything?" frank interjected.
A Learning Experience
The bear said curtly as he went back to grading another student's freshly dried painting. "well...can i do it anyway?" the ram voice was low but dio's round ears flicked to attention. "don't you have a girlfriend?"
Lewd Skills to Pay the Bills
They looked at one another, relieved, and smiled warmly at him as he passed them by with a curt, calm nod. when the two men slipped into the bathroom, the scent of sex and sweat was everywhere.
Monday Morning Rail
"i'll have you know that i'm margaret-clara wilson, daughter of horace wilson -- former governor of the wyoming territory and current mayor of leadville," the woman -- margaret-clara -- said curtly. "who are you? do you work for the railroad?"
Tangled Vines - Chapter 2
“_we are acquainted, yes, my lady_," bren-khy'an acknowledged with a curt nod. “_excellent. bren-khy'an, you will have the honor of keeping na'suan craig nicolini safe_."
Slave Trade - Gladiators?
"yes." the bull stated curtly, his grip tightening around the end of the golden lead wrapped around his right arm. the leather loop at the end creaked in his grasp. "bollucks."
Azure Phoenix, Chapter 3
"likewise," she replied curtly, then moved back to her original spot. "she's a real charmer when you get to know her," zuri supplied, but i wasn't so sure at the time.
Savannah Tradition
"leave." she said curtly. the guards hesitated for a moment, but the steel in the queen's eye did not invite objections and they left without another word spoken.
Diplopia
\>one of them nods curtly and clears her throat. \>"good morning, specimen 4n-0n. i trust you are well?" \>"w-where am i? who are you?" \>she smiles patronizingly, then roughly pats you atop the head. \>"that information is none of your concern.
Off the Books (Otherwise Untitled)
curt, the fennec bounty hunter, noticed that a great many of the machines seemed to be running on full automatic with banged up drones scuttling parts and barstock about the greasy walkways.