The Adventures of Peter Gray Chapter 19: How I Got Meself in Jail
He gave me a quick pawshake and quickly presented the other two newsies with comfort. "dis is racetrack higgins and moe franks. they newsies frem brooklyn too."
The Adventures of Peter Gray Chapter 18: Kid Blink on the Brooklyn Bridge
As we stood against the railing for a moment, our eyes looking from the view of the east river past them, and back to the newsies chanting, it stopped abruptly when a newsie of raccoon fur stood tall on a box above the newsies.
The Adventures of Peter Gray chapter 7: A Stroll in Central Park
Not long after, the raccoon/fox newsie became one at age eight.
The Adventures of Peter Gray Chapter 20: Helping Blink
When the newsie leaders looked at me with disbelief, i grinned and said, "yer welcome." a while later, after the crowd started to calm down, the newsie leaders started making their speeches.
The Adventures of Peter Gray Chapter 17: The 4th of July
He turned 'round fer something, and whispered in me ear, "i should tells ya dat me and de odder newsies are planning sumdin', like a union. a newsies union."
The Adventures of Peter Gray chapter 5: Kick-the-Can
He was quick, and so was bromley, both of whom were newsies.
The White Robe: Epilogue
The screen showed shaky footage of senator lewis being led out of the capitol building by his attorneys, trying to dodge the cameras and the newsies that were likely shouting questions at him about the scandal involving his son.
The Adventures of Peter Gray Chapter 21: School
After pulitzer made the deal with the newsies (the gentlewolf paid for all the unsold newspapers and allowed the newsies union to still exist) and ended the strike, the rest of the summer was as boring as...well school.
Wasteful Death, CH 07
Bahamel nodded, "a serial rapist, we've been able to keep his presence out of the newsies." "will you let us look at the file?" trembor asked. the bear looked at him, surprised. "what?"
Chapter 1 - The Life
A small tiger boy, in a newsie far too big for him, had my sack over his shoulder and scurried down the steps. he stopped in front of us. "i gots it, mr. alister sir, i do!"
My OCs Want You to Vote
Cackled the thirteen-year-old wolf dressed in suspenders and a newsie cap. the older, slightly scarred wolf in a dark hoodie snickered with the flirtatious ocelot, while everyone else raised eyebrows at the immature cub. "what? i couldn't resist."
Fiery Eyes Act I
I put on my favorite hat, one of those old newsie hats. i love it, and i never go anywhere without it. i put it on my silvery hair and went on my merry way.