Tina's Story Chapter 85 -The Birthday Party -A Gray Muzzle story
"i'll need a ride to the parts store. you need a ton of stuff." ray was about to protest, when georgette intervened. "both of you! out of my kitchen." tina smiled. "it's ok, dear; take daddy to the store. we'll all be safer that way."
End of an Era. Sorry humans, you're planet has just been sold.
He couldn't go to an auto parts store due to the fact he went to check a few out seeing the foxes already manning the stores. simon made a bee-line to a 1981 chevy ¾ ton 4x4.
Gecko on table staring up at light
No-one visited them i won't mention why on my bicycle i walked it a kilometre down a small track at a t-intersection with a road i bicycled to the left the hominids were to the right reaching the hamlet half an hour later was a parts store
Like Father, Unlike Son
"we are a legitimate used car parts shop. not some shady operation." "that's not what raymond tells me," smiled nick. the raccoon froze. "look...i...i don't want no trouble. tell mister big i'll do whatever he wants."
Intel In The Alleyway
"i'm behind kiiku's part's shop! one of the bounty hunters who hit us in the cantina is here!. home in on my signal! repeat, ho- urk!" a slender pink foot (complete with built-in elevated heel) silenced the last word he'd ever speak.
Finding Humanity Chapter 9
The group heads out and goes to a parts store. there the meet the owner and human named dave fuller. he comes around the counter and hold out his hand to esrie. she takes his hand with her organic one and says. "hello mr. fuller." "hi."
Falling for a fox girl
The human can picture going to this worlds' version of a auto parts store asking for spark plugs or a oil filter for a 1981 toyota corolla sr5 with a 1.8 liter four cylinder engine.
Addiction - Chapter Seventeen: Unsupervised Youth
We'd spent most of the day riding through the biting cold on our neighbor's 4-wheeler driving from junkyard to auto-parts shop making the best out of the deals.
Life Changing Issues
The trip to the auto-parts shop was a good forty minutes in to town, searching for the right parts took almost an hour since there was no organization to the shops shelves or baskets.
The Paleontology of Regret
The fox--_another barlow fuckwit_, he thought darkly--had fled in the aftermath of a somewhat unclear allegation about what he'd done to, or with, jenna rourke, at the time a teenager working for a martin-barlow parts store.
When thieves drop by
Going forward, the office of acquisitions would be more than just a parts shop; it would serve as a means for grevel to achieve even greater things to come on the _colossus_ and beyond.
Sellouts or Survivors
"the posers over there took me to an all-night auto parts store on the way back." he tilted his head toward as small car with a pair of hyenas sitting on the hood.