Personal Needs & Punished Good Deeds
rusty finished, half-lidded glowing azure eyes returning medley's gaze.
B.A.D
rusty proposed. "okay, rusty, sounds like a deal. i'll be waiting for you," billy said, extending his hand to shake it.
Revenge!
John got into a rusty truck, driving off. the digimon followed him wearily, the dry air cutting at their throats. they even eventually returned home, all digimon gasping for air and beat.
Teenagers (Part 6)
:d \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ when the rusty yellow with black stripes bus pulled up to the curb beside the two - actually three furs now -, michael was considering not getting
Calming the Pet
The heavy cellar door squealed loudly as it was pulled open, its rusty hinges shrieking in protest. the slender fox stared down at the stairs leading into darkness below, the last vestiges of sunset casting a weak glow on the first few steps.
Rogue Sword - Ch 2: Busted
rusty asked. his knowledge of weapons you could hold in your paws was legendary, but it ended there.
Author's Update: Up Until Now...
But i'll give you a warning now that i haven't written my story in a long while, so i'll be rusty when it comes to writing the story again and coming back.
New Beginnings and Dead Ends Part 17 : "READY"
I said to hear the weasel giggle and replied "you want a rusty old weasel like me helping you out?" i answered quickly you seemed pretty experienced last night. if you fight like you yiff there wont be an issue.
Miron's Journey: Gaining A Follower
Miron walk seemed effortless as he finishes the three-mile trek to the rusty inn. he felt odd, walking into town was always an arduous journey for him but this time it was a welcomed relief.
A Mustelid Needs Money
He stepped towards the shed and knocked against the rusty wall. a few seconds later the door slowly opened, revealing none other than duke weaselton.
Indulgence
Really rusty. but we'll see. i've done a lot of sitting around lately with my hand in my pants and i'm thinking that i might as well try to put those latent energies to use somehow. this thing alludes to one of my other stories, which you might realize.
Ryan's Story Part XXVI
Kheros landed the chopper skillfully outside a large, sun blasted, rusty old warehouse made of corrugated steel. all sorts of broken and rusty machinery littered the ground around it, making it look like a small wrecking yard.