“A Plum was picked”
nimbus let out a deep guttural growl of his own as plum instinctively pushed his tail hole backward into the warm flat surface of nimbus's tongue. the die had been cast, nimbus would have him as his own special prize.
Inflation
"nimbus! i'm back! class got out early today!" i yelled to my roommate, nimbus cloud; a tiger and rabbit hybrid with brown fur and blond hair.
Head in the Clouds
Exclaims the crux as he pulls the zipper all the way down, letting nimbus' head roll back as nimbus pushes out of her own body.
Tricking the Orc Tribe
Would nimbus cry, the sounds were instantly muffled by the tongue scouring his mouth, exchanging the saliva's saltiness... and the slight acrid taste of... ale. internally, nimbus screamed.
The Coffin: Part 1
Marcus placed nimbus between himself and the skeleton. there was a clang of metal on metal as their blades clashed.
The new mare in town
nimbus headed inside first, grabbing them a table while dream parked his cart outside, following in close behind.
Spyro
He shouted, hurtling between nimbus and ember,'what did she do to you?' nimbus, sneering, said 'she didn't bow before me, that's enough for the nimbus treatment!', and he turned back towards ember.
Wages: Chapter Three
Eve, you know nimbus, don't you?" he asked cheerfully. _yes, why, oh why, wouldn't she know nimbus? nimbus, who so removed himself from his fellow dragons! nimbus, the young dragon who has no friends, no mate, nothing! uncongenial bastard he is!
Wages: Chapter Nineteen
Dear nimbus, why can we not remain whelps forever?_ and for the first time in her memory, her pensive calmness was devoured by the same insanity that held nimbus in its talons. for celsko, the world had only just begun.
Wages: Chapter Fourteen
I tried to tell him, nimbus, i-i tried... he-he wouldn't listen. he hit me, nimbus, hit me in the face and called me a liar. i turned to run, and he grabbed my tail and threw me on my back..." her voice was so low that it seemed nary more than a breath.
Wages: Chapter Eleven
"nimbus." i said sheepishly after a pause. "nimbus... like the clouds..." the snow dragon purred dreamily, "clouds can be grey, can't they?" "yes, storm clouds," i murmured, "but surely you already knew that?"
Wages: Chapter Four
Hates me for being nimbus! nimbus doesn't deserve to live, does he? shall i kill nimbus? end his miserable existence? shall i, celsko?_ "i-i'm sorry," i stammered, "i have to go... places to be, yes? i-i-i'll leave right away!"