A Change of Vantage
indian-number-two shrugged, "we don't have enough evidence at this point to say if she _did_ or _didn't_ do anything. all we know is that miles is dead and that we've lost contact with his mate.
Hang-Ball and Greedy A Folktale Retold
The end this story was basted on an indian folktale called **hang-ball and greedy** from **the panchatantra of vishnu sharma** i hope you enjoyed my version
Alistair
He is nigerian and indian along with being marvinian/auroran his favorite color is ice white the same as christians he is currently living with the other hero's of unity at their house, assisting from time to time.
St.cuthberts fan fic
No words just straight to the staff toilets. i lie on the bench and he rips my indian cotton panties off. he then spanks me with his mahoosive protracter. i undo his belt and pull down his briefs.
A chat with the Principal
Behind the desk however, was a rather massive indian rhinoceros. his single horn was pretty blunt, but polished carefully, as it had not developed any cracks.
Zootopia movie script: Zootopia SWAT act 1
Raham singh (indian tiger) is an indian martial artist and one of the strength muscles. his knowledge of medicine and body structure is handy for neutralizing opponents. sunny palone (polar bear) one of the strength muscles.
Spare Change
The buffalo had been generated by the reverse side of terry's small collection of indian head nickels, and on occasion they united to form their own herd.
Fox Blood Lineage
"no, when you were young you were kindapped by two indian people. your real family is a line of mecha werefoxes, that were kept secret from the multiverse." and chandra knew. the naalars, those abusive pricks who neglected her and spat on her.
Lonely Oak Chapter 69
He was dressed in indian regalia: a feathered headpiece and wooden armor-vest the most distinguishing features. he carried with him a wide, shallow drum. about his ankles, the bells shook with every step.
Heist - Prologue
The indian police had spent only a few hours investigating the crime scene and had found nothing, not a single trace as to what had happened at all, aside from the lifeless corpse of the deer.
Of the Wolf's Blood Chapter 2
When he exited the camp he saw what appeared to be a bran new indian dark horse motorcycle. it was black with the model's tell tail wheel coverings that gave it a slightly retro, yet stream line look.
Central City Trilogy: Wishes - chapter 3 The Utilitarian’s Moral Obligation - 3.6
And so, an indian lion eating salad and a red deer eating venison raised their glasses together, celebrating the birth of a utilitarian wolf.