WIP Book Chapter 1
"we can rest as soon as we get to the camp at the oasis" the oasis or faun del trai as others may call it is a landmark that resides in the middle of the targen desert.
Life in the Underground
There, i met the tunnel furs of oasis.
Mystic Pleasure 1
She talked about major friedkin, and the possibilities of turning the zpd into a recruitment ground for the oasis.
New Love, New Type of Love
The oasis had a line of grass growing around the oasis pool and hana was holding onto it with her paws. hana's back squirmed in the grass the more kuro worked.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy
If you want good fruit, we should go to the oasis. the handfruit in their trees is finally ripe." "the oasis?" father tilted his head, then waved a hand at the room around.
Kobold Kissing Lessons: The Shrieking Hills
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ night foothills of the ana'ashrai mountains the khami oasis. harmond took a deep breath and looked over the tranquil oasis.
Realms of Fantasy Chapter 6: New Katt in Town
Business was clearly booming; the last time i stayed at the oasis, my room was still in the double digits.
Just Desert
The deep purple color matched the same shade of the fur at the top of his wings, another trait he cared for in this desert, as the vegetation was food for the larger wildlife that went from oasis to oasis looking for their next meal.
Surviving the Harem Life! Chapter 8
Her hitmontop sped off on its head towards oasis. "bad move!" i yelled. "o, fly then sunny day!" oasis flew out of reach and the clouds parted, the sun slowly warming everything up. "now lets heat things up. oasis, flamethrower!"
Recaptured -1- Recaptured
She was one of the few tigers in the oasis, felines being the only types allowed to be free. she was the record keeper of the slaves, one who kept track of the number and condition of every slave in the oasis.
Chapter 3: The Desert Oasis
**chapter 3: the desert oasis** the sun rose, and the oasis glittered in its light. studley stared at it from his place at the front of the wagon, his eyes wide and his mouth open at the sight of so much water spread out before him.
The Tar Pits
Leclair, an undercover police officer for the oasis police department--had effectively retired into witness protection.