Growing Up
typh's mom says, moving back to the house to take something which typh knows it all so well: the feather duster. the first swipe at typh hurts so bad, far worse that those claws just now. "go apologise now!" typh's mom says.
Troubles (Jo)
typh, knowing me so well, offers to share with me. i naturally decline, but typh can be quite assertive if he wants to. i seriously... don't want to lose typh to jin...
Thoughts (Jo)
Yet typh's attention is still on him. why?! but then again, typh looks at me once in a while as well. he even shuffles closer at some point. i don't know whether to be happy or angry. i'm not angry at typh, more like at gerrald. he...
Cinder and Bone, Chapter 3
Furret complied, using his forepaws to move as typh lowered his hind legs.
Days Of Our Lives
Almost immediately, dane's eyes widened, looking up to typh's expression, her eyes closed with a soft, content smile painted on her face. dane's heart sank before he gripped typh's side a little tighter, "t-typh...!?"
Beginnings (Jin)
He tried to do the same to typh, but typh didn't seem too willing to mix in. maybe he was shy? but jo still tried anyway. the three of us stuck together as we explored the new environment.
For a Certain Furrets
typh resumed his grinding. the furret tried to squirm, even catch a glimpse of what was happening to him, but typh held his neck firmly to the ground, preventing him from raising his head.
Choices and possibilities
Jo took out one of his paw that was supporting typh's head and saw it covered with warm blood. typh's blood. the thought of losing typh right in his arms killed him from the inside. there's so much that they have not done, even as best friends.
Complications (Jo)
It must be typh's alarm going off. well, good morning, typh. as i open my eyes, i am no longer looking at typh, but at my window in my room. surprise. i groan at the thought of it being just a dream.
Truth (Jin)
Jo's house was the nearest, so naturally he's the one to leave first, which also gave me more time with typh... alone. being typh, i never really expected him to talk at all.
Friendship (Jo)
This place is where typh and i usually hang out when we were pups. in front of me is the same old grassy slope that we always lie on after a day in school.
The Water Dojo: Session #2
What typh doesn't know won't hurt him. or me, for that matter." the floatzel replied, his voice muffled by his meal.