A Dish Served Hot
Deviating from their course, trapper leads the group into the woods, using a small hatchet to blaze a little trail on one side; it's only for them to find their way back to the road.
Changing Places. Chapter Five.
Ajax was already hurling one of his twin hatchets at the sky terror’s face. the axe spun through the air, smacking against the creatures face. it’s thick, feathered hide protecting it from the blade.
The Aesir Pantheon
He takes on identities as diverse as police officer, detective, criminal prosecutor, mafia hit man, gang leader, advertising executive, political hatchet-man, terrorist and cult leader.
Birdsong, Part 3 [Commission]
And then beyond, in the ditch just behind that root... his hatchet clattered against the wood, but he clenched his gun tighter in his grip. the world fell away, and for a moment, his heart stopped. a great wrong.
Dark Destiny - Chapter 3
A hatchet? maybe even a sword? we got to the blacksmith but it looked to be closed up for something, father looked at me and saw my expression change from excitement to disappointment.
Chapter 3... End of the begining?
Jenna hopped down, into the pit, pick and hatchet ready, and began her work once more. bit by bit, she cleared away the ice on the stallion's sides. by noon, she was down to where the only ice left, was under the body.
Apology Accepted Po
"i see well, tigress and i finally buried the hatchet, made up, and now are the best of friends." po said while letting go of her paw and heading to the stove. "made up, how?" viper asked. tigress was the one to answer that.
Adaptation
Finally got myself a working hatchet and chopped down a couple palm trees. spent the past few nights with a nice big fire that lasted plenty long enough to keep me warm. i worked on a new stone knife too, one with an actual grip.
Finding true love By Raven Fox
Then the canopy shattered, he saw an anthropomorphic fox with a hatchet in his hands. the fox continued chopping at the canopy. "throw your gun out, keep your hands in view." said the fox. doug threw his gun out.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 16
You think we're lazy, stupid, or..." she grumbled before she yanked the hatchet from nathan's hands and violently chopped a twenty-four inch diameter thirty-six inch long log in half while using one hand.
Fear Is The Weakness (Tame)
_You_Are Going To **Die**. ...It's a bit hard to believe that, isn't it? That somehow eventually your existence will come to an end. How everything that makes you _who you are_ will slow to a stop and cease functioning. It is something you cannot...
Dreams and Whispers
I tried to make a hatchet this afternoon, so i could cut down some trees. it was ugly as a motherfucker, and after just two swings against a nearby palm tree it came apart. trial and error fucking sucks.