Legend of Spyro: Gifted Curse, CH 25
A lottery would be drawn daily in the morning depending on spyro's needs for the day, and the applicants in the morning lotteries were selected from a list devised by the old ladies and their research crew.
A fight for freedom - chapter 2
"come dante you will sleep in our home for the night we will introduce you to the village in the mourning" the old lady turned and started walking back down the village her body guards following as well as saria.
Prayer into the Dark, Part 4
The short old lady's threats didn't seem to reach the mantis, who considered her little more than an annoyance. "i don't need to train.
Co-Workers Ch. 1
"boring old-lady things, bryan. trust me. i'd rather see what you do to have fun." "drink a bit with friends and play games, mostly. the local entertainment plaza is my 'hangout', i guess you'd call it.
LSC: The Dragon's Soda 2
The little old lady that ran a costume shop.
Legend of Spyro: Gifted Curse, CH 30
One of the old ladies entered, levitating some small woven baskets of a sweet but bitter scented herb mix. "i see you're doing better now?" "for the most part, yeah." "good."
Legend of Spyro: Gifted Curse, CH 26
"perhaps an element of randomness," one of the old ladies suggested.
Pawpad Retreat
The old lady started to walk back towards the cottage entrance and stopped. "oh... and you'll probably want to put some clothes on before you leave. humans tend to get in trouble when they walk around like that." with that the old lady was gone.
The Boy Who Loved Her
"you must have dreamed it, that old lady must have been crazy - ain't no such thing as people turnin into animals anyhow!" she paused for effect. "right?" the women shared a good laugh.
Brotherly warmth
Some of the old ladies kept going on about how cute we looked in our suits, which were identical except for the colors, mine black, jess's gray, matching each other's fur. ------------------------------------------------ we got back late and
Chapter 15: Memories of the Past
Everything had changed from this mass of quietness, old ladies, and smoke, to a place much more emotional and fulfilling.
Café Plaisir: Back to her Roots
The old lady said, surprised. her eyes took in every new aspect of him. although she couldn't lie to herself, her eyes were locked on his big, barbed dick.