The Cabin
A brick of salt wrapped in cloth. she had run out of salt a week ago and was missing it desperately. she salivated just from the thought of it. she looked up. what a fool! his rifle was right there!
Bath Time
He had a new favorite type of bath salts.
A Servant's Heart, Chapter 2
She straightened and set the bag of salt on the counter next to her and waited patiently.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty.
salt was small for a wolf, scrawny and would be picked on because of that alone.
The Hangover Cure
Unable to face the silence, cam hunted desperately for more salt, just to distract himself. no food was left, all he could find was a shaker of pure table salt.
Scamper's Reward
Without salt the buggy weighed as much as the bags of salt, with salt in it the buggy weighed triple that. caleb grunted and groaned as he lugged the bulky buggy to his truck.
The Arrival (Part 1)
And speaking of salt... the bowl came up and the shadow-commander ground her wounded hand into the salt again. the pain that had settles returned, twice as intense this time. _"this exercise is becoming tiring, the one they label trixie.
Reflections Of Fate
He sighed in relief that he could no longer hear salt rambling. ...until salt's earpiece activated with the ship's comms, allowing salt's voice to come over speakers in the cockpit. john's rambling continued.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Nine.
salt quickly stepped up as if worried the pup might bite alan. alan shooed salt back as he crouched down in front of her. the small pup looked so much like pb it was haunting. “yes. i am friends with a cop.
Family Days 33
"ok...umm, now pass the salt," ben said, looking down at the brown mixture. "salt?" "yeah," "dad doesn't put salt in it," "but it says salt right here!" ben said, looking at the instruction on the piece of paper and scowling.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Eight.
salt said, ears splayed out as he kept his head low. he wasn’t meeting his gaze. pepper grunted behind his brother, giving salt an encouraging shove to get him to continue. “a-alan…?” “yes, salt. what is it?”
Practical Guide to Summoning
The words were at their crescendo, the pulling at my bodies breath, my energy, almost causing me to pass out when a darkness filled the centre of the salt circle, growing steadily larger and larger until, at the edge of the ring of salt it stopped