~ Bound By Breath and Fur ~
The wind tugged at his ears as they neared the pub. callum pulled into the cracked gravel lot beside the bushman’s rest. the old sign creaked in the breeze, its paint peeling, but the building stood solid. familiar.
Badder Beer
\*\*\*\* the swirling chaos of the pub stabbed like ice picks into xander's brain as he endured his trial by fire.
Wing Girl
A voice shouted, trying to be heard over the din of the crowded pub. looking at the source, florence saw a very attractive bobcat in a polo shirt and khakis.
Seeds of Divinity, Ch 7
Talking around a thick cigar in his muzzle, the stout purveyor of the pub said only "what the hell are you doin' here?"
Lowering your guard is not a weakness
"then i have one more thing to ask..." ## \* \* \* it was already dark when they arrived at that pub.
Streets of His City | Chapter 2
He inched it open and found himself in a large, noisy pub. nobody had seen him; natier closed the door quickly, intending to keep it that way. he jogged back down the stairs and climbed into the crawlspace.
Going Viral at Tomorrowland - 2
Minimal foundation, minimal eye makeup, a tiny bit of blush, and dark pink lip gloss tossed into my purse was all the preparation i dared before setting out for the pub i was supposed to meet athena at.
The Roommates
_the mane place_ was a pub only a few blocks away and taz found her legs moving before she had made any solid decision to go looking for olive.
I Think, That’s Me Problem - humor - maybe
Reaching into his breast pocket he pulled out a plain yellowish padded envelope and placed it into the pub patron's hand.
Playing the Game
Playing the game by dalan it was a typical pub on a typical friday night. the band had just started their set of lame cover tunes, and the population of the place was beginning its transition.
Furry Little Secret ch. 3
"i fear something unpleasant is about to start, the ensemble of our idiotic fukutaichous save kurotsuchi's nemu, was having their drunken party at their usual pub when suddenly, all the other patrons ran out of the pub in alarm."
SWAT KATS: THE MORNING AFTER
Gibson's pub had an irish pub like feel to it and was a favorite hangout for enforcers and other security types.