Tropical Revised - Chapter Nine
Asked rye, glancing from the pool to the sea of sand. "if we're able to go for a swim if it gets too hot," cloud answered, following rye onto the sand. "of course," commented rye.
Tropical Revised - Chapter Four
rye took the opportunity and lunged at the apple. "no!" with cloud's paw holding rye back, the otter managed to move the apple out of rye's reach just in time, and he practically fell on the white otter.
To Nanna's House or Bust (part 1 of 2)
rye was looking for "himself" when he went on a pilgrimage to the united kingdom, where exactly i forgot.
Seventh Invocation - Tricks for Treats
He looked up at rye with panic, his eyes wide, but his tail flicking in excitement. the feline looked down at his arm where rye had been holding it and let out a cry.
ELEVENTH Invocation - Night Work
Panthera smiled to rye as he pulled out a chair for her, the metal scraping over the cement.
Abuse - Chapter 2
"jude foster, doctor rye will see you now. just through that door." the feline at the reception desk pointed toward the all too familiar doorway and doctor rye opened it ushering jude in.
Foxburrow: Chapter 2
rye had made it to the main road by now. nothing looked familiar, but rye figured they'd find something eventually. a car whizzes by, causing rye's fur to blow back and making them squint.
Little Critters
All three sat down catching their breath as they watched rye spew his load. brad helped rye down and kain pulled out twenty bucks and gave it to rye then left.
Cry me a Murder, pt 8 *Final Part*
"and we've all been eating rye rolls for breakfast and dinner every day?" "the boffins at mi-16 say you guys have been living a week-long acid trip after you ate contaminated rye." "-so slater was not a demonic monster from hell?"
Chapter 10: Ruining the Moment
He nodded and moved to him quickly.** **"let's get you home, rye: you need a nap." rye smiled a little back and try to wiggle free of the husky's grip.** **"i can walk home on my own.....oof!"
Affections to Sustain You
rye ... " she was trying to find a tender, polite way of getting him to move. to get him into motion. and, finally, she just admitted, "i wanna be humped. rye ... " " ...
A Wafted Sigh
rye putting the water-buckets down and carefully pushing them across the tiled floor, away from the windows, and ... " ... rye?" the beaver asked, seeing him go all strange.