Rifle

Small Reply (Otherwise Untitled)

~ "no, i don't believe i will do doing that.", dropping to one knee as they raised the muzzle of their rifle to bear on matters at hand.

Microfiction, Mouse, Rifle

Guns of Legend: Chapter Six

Chapter Six Adlis shivered as a cold wind hit her from behind. Her dress may have been gorgeous, but it did little to protect her from the chills of the desert night. Za followed behind her, grabbing his hat with one hand to keep it from blowing...

Adventure, Fantasy, Guns, Western, cowboy, indian, rifles

Aftermath - Intermission

I had a few handguns and shotguns, but it mostly contained rifles of every shape and size. in the center rack sat the most valuable of these, and my personal favorite, a working deterrent sniper rifle.

Hare, Rifle, Snow Leopard, flashback, memory, shoot

Guns of Legend: Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven "What the heck are these?" Kulgan wondered out loud, knowing there was no one within ten miles to hear him. He had been following the trail for over half the night, and he was utterly perplexed by them. The prints looked as if they were...

Fantasy, Indians, Pistol, Rifle, Shotgun, Western, cowboy, furry

the empty city - chapter 2

A large sniper rifle... upon seeing the ranged death-dealer, jake froze up.

Anthro, Cat, City, Male, Memories, Sad, sniper rifle

His brother's rifle

Picking his rifle up from the rack jebb made to put it in the rifle holster attached to the saddle, he paused and turned to his brother with a grin. "you could practice your aim for a bit if you want?"

Bear, Coyote, Death, No-Yiff, Sad, Tiger, Western, justice

After the World Ended

"plus the one in my rifle. that's twenty-five. i shouldn't have to use more then ten if i'm lucky." akinyi's small fire flickered against the wall as she placed her bullets safely back on her belt and her rifle on the side against the wall.

End, Feral, Fighting, Human, Rifle, Young, apocolypse, early, world

Guns of Legend: Chapter Fourteen

Once again, adlis saw the overly-long rifle hanging from the zik's back. slowly, realization dawned on her. "you're luka," she said slowly, "the sniper marshal." "at your service," luka replied curtly, touching the brim of his hat. "why are you here?"

Cowboys, Fantasy, Guns, Indians, Magic, Shotguns, Western, pistols, rifles

Guns of Legend: Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Thirteen Kulgan clawed at his door, which had several long gouges in it already. He'd scratched at them so much that his claws were beginning to chip and bleed. It didn't matter, though. Pain was meaningless. The food that had been given to...