One More Step - HC story
He waited patiently while the ringel crew searched fruitlessly for him. where he hid in the vent had been a mediocre hiding place at best. a ringel could have fit in there no problems.
The cooktop
She had become somewhat used to ringel antics, or greetings, whichever term seemed to suit best at the time. regardless, she knew that the lewd grabbing was already the mid-way between a ringel greeting and her cultural ideals.
Bindi Ch. 1 - Ch. 3
ringel can't breathe sulfur," qursak warned, now distracted as he toyed with his communicator. "you're dismissed for the evening." bindi lowered his ears. his wide black eyes stared into the ringel's, brows arched in apology.
Bindi 1-4
"dirty ringel. it was only a matter of time." he tossed the communicator back to bindi. "get on with you. i will make the call. useless thing." bindi juggled the device as he tried to catch it.