Sky Ocean Chapter 2
Luckily a very kind though nerdy coyote boy with a scrappy unkempt appearance showed her the right way. harvy thanked him as she remembered her mother's words from the previous day and snickered at the thought.
Letters from Akira: Blue Shift
A scrappy, frontier sort of place in the business of harvesting the peculiar sorts of matter that, when massaged just so, folded space like a damp beach towel. the vessel that brought you had stopped there.
Slagar the Master - End
When the rushed to the familiar room slagar was startled by how much layla had turned that scrappy room into a proper living area with a section closed off for bathing, proper furniture and in the middle of the room was a small basket with thick lining
Maya's Tail: Mac's Territory
She stated, staring straight at the scrappy canine. "no, you're wrong. ben keeps me even though i can't fight! he cares for me and spends time with me.... he loves me! i know it! and you..."
Soft Spot
"psh, hey now, don't you get scrappy. you sure you're alright then? i don't want you... y'know, going out on your own and getting yourself killed."
Nothing More Special
"the elder stared at his land, thinking perhaps the scrappy newcomer had given in at last-" jessie covered her mouth, fighting back a laugh as he walked towards her hiding place unknowingly getting closer and closer with every step! "ah!
Buttons
"i'm a scrappy, rough-and-tumble kind of fur. i'm not elegant." "you've got fire in you. passion. and i happen to like scrappy ... you got strength. you carry yourself with force." "and you're too much a poet." "a poet?"
Day 1 Competition
scrappy walls, with shadows made all the darker by the spotlight on him and the others. the rusted metal and poorly maintained patches seemed like something from some deranged killer's basement.
Post-Game Care
As a beastly rat of massive size, he was naturally scrappy, and eager to get into fights with anyone that dared enter his quadrant.
Lifelike - Peter Robinson (Chapter 1)
He could hear rob’s scrappy voice in his right ear now. “you don’t get it. this song speaks to me,” the wolf would say. then the casual speciesism would get a round in the sparring ring of whose life was worse off.
Stable Family
The beard was new, though; scrappy white whiskers softening the jawline a little, finishing the effect produced by the wide, happy grin plastered over his handsome face. the guy was actually quite a stud, eric thought. good choice, mom.
Slavery Legalized - Chapter 1: The Rocky Road Home
. ---------------------------------- two guards were standing by a cage in the auction house, staring at the dirty, scrappy-looking creature inside. "i don't know why they keep this little shit alive.