Chapter Nine: Ptero's Getaway
** shouted agatha the sharp beak queen to her pack. littlefoot, and his friends, meanwhile, kept hearing the cries of sharp beaks throughout the day. "there are so many of them." cried littlefoot in alarm.
Chapter Seven: Ptero and Agatha
#8 of the land before time xv: the sharp beak prince ptero doesn't like his mother's heavy hand meanwhile, at the home of the sharp beaks, ptero wasn't having anywhere near as much fun. "mother, can i please leave the nest and go exploring?"
Sharp-Claw! Friend or Foe?
"yes sir" answered that very same bandit who escaped sharp-claw. "damn it! i knew i should have chased after that guy" yelled sharp-claw.
A Sharp Present - Anthro Behemoth TF
Curiosity piqued, he opened that box, and inside of it appeared to be some sort of large, sharp tooth.
Sharp Shooter-Chapter 5-Vision
#5 of sharp shooter kotari ator. heard it before? they destroy everything they touch, suffering, grief and death follow them where ever they go.
Sharp Shooter-Chapter 4-The Sun
#4 of sharp shooter kotari ator. heard it before? they destroy everything they touch, suffering, grief and death follow them where ever they go.
Sharp Shooter-Chapter 3-Hellhounds
#3 of sharp shooter kotari ator. heard it before? they destroy everything they touch, suffering, grief and death follow them where ever they go.
Sharp Shooter-Chapter 1- The Station
#1 of sharp shooter kotari ator. heard it before? they destroy everything they touch, suffering, grief and death follow them where ever they go.
The Simulation
I grab and dawn the head seat and take a deep breath and say, "Okay computer, run simulation 2-9-1." As I open my eyes, I see the crystal blue waters of the ocean. Above me are memorizing patterns of small waves. Off in the distance, a small boat...
The Rabies Ward
The floorboards groan under the weight. My flashlight swivels towards the sounds; it's beam piercing the dusty air. In its path, it hits a patch of rusty red and black fur lay in the way of the floor. "Augh. Turn that darn thing off, Ralph," the...
Just A Sketch
"It was just a sketch. I swear it was," A thin ravaged badger says on the witness stand. His fur burned to flesh in areas. The suit he wore tattered and burned much more than he was. His eyes beam to the crowded courtroom "Is that so Mr....
The Ferry Ride
I brush my blond hair back only for it to dangle back loose again. Oh, of course, I forgotten. I try again, this time looping the wayward strand behind my ear, slightly further up my head, careful not to knock out my wireless ear buds. I feel the...