The Wanderer
The coyote also kept basic set of supplies in a backpack, the most important being a six-shot revolver. a gun was a vital thing to have for self-defence.
John Schmidt
The man had a revolver holstered to his hip, john took it of the man in case that gang decided to return. after fastening it to his own he picked his bag up again and continued back to the station.
ch 25 a devils redemption (part 2)
A second later, her fist connected, sending the revolver flying out of a startled ash's hands and to the edge of the clearing. but after bouncing along the ground for a few seconds, the revolver went off on its own and fired its last round.
Starfox Alternative: A Fine Day
Fox's paw slowly reached for his revolver. "seems like we're at an impasse here, gentlemen." he said, eyes darting between his targets.
Chapter III: Laughing Matter
Caleb leapt off the car and lifted the revolver to his right. the other hyena - the first one that had transformed the cougar cop - had seized another man. the wolf pulled the trigger of the revolver, spewing another six, fiery birds.
A Dragon and Her Human Chapter 18(Rewrite)
His revolver was still holstered… very visible. she exhaled sharply through her nose. “fresh air, huh? with your bike that doesn’t have a plate? in the dead of night? with your revolver? what exactly were you doing?”
Meet Me in the Hotel Room
With one paw he slowly unlocked the hotel room door and brought the other close by his hip, a holstered revolver loaded and ready for action was hidden away on his belt.
Cold As Steel (A Flexible Survival Fan Fiction) Part 1
With a deep sigh of acceptance he distracted himself by reloading his revolver.
Guns and Gold, Chapter Two, Vengeance Rises From The Ashes
He reaches for one of the revolvers on the wall "what are you doing?".
improbable
Kai looks scared as i go over to the slot "how much for this" the 8 eyes scan the gun over " **is that a 2056 revolver hmmmmm... ill trade ya that set over there for your gun.
Moonlight Snacks (WIFWOLF)
\>i leap off the bed and snatch my revolver and flashlight from the nightstand, a surge of adrenaline purging any remaining sleepiness from my muscles \>i quietly open the bedroom door and begin slinking down the hall, the strange sounds of some unwanted
Goodbye, Tomorrow; Chapter One: City of Lights, City of Death
When his search is done, he whimpers as he sees the small defence he has for himself--one large knife, two smaller ones, and a revolver he doesn't even know how to fire.