Pt 21 - The Druid's Journey
"you were starving, all the animals were frightened, and you stumbled into my favorite glade..."
[c] The glutton's comeuppance
Their usual path back to treasure town was slowed thanks to cynders's ailment and blueshift's laboriousness, so when dusk arrived, burning the sky a low copper, they wandered off-path to a small glade which could serve as a makeshift camp.
Zweihander - Part 1
Naya's intuition bore fruit as they emerged into a glade where only grasses and flowers grew. the moon began to paint the glade in luminescent silver as gareth gathered wood for a fire and naya tied ash's reigns to a tree at the glade's edge.
Sometimes it's different (Anthro love story)
She was glad she had him with her, hungry eyes watched her as she walked and only a slight glade from him was enough to get them crawling down their holes again. "okay i'll tell you my real name, but you have to promise not to laugh at me."
Kovu and Mipa: First impressions
Kovu stood and did not care to conceal the sounds of his paws as he walked forward a few steps into the glade.
A Werewolf Halloween
I found them in a nearby wooded glade behind the rows of human dens. something told us we only had so long to hunt. so we began, and what a hunt it was.
The Last Tale- Chapter Five
Followed by rounds of giggling were heard throughout the glade. saelorennr smiled, taking a sip of her spiked juice.
the magic school bus: OUTER SPACE !
Miss frizzle: im glade you decide to join us. tsume: yeah ...well i didn't have a choice with puppy eyes over there. she said as she pointed to carlos miss frizzle: splendid ! class stay with your partners.
Playing With Magic- Ch2- Dreams
Seeing a clearing ahead he burst through some vines into a well-lit glade, nearly crashing into a small bluish creature. the triangular face turned around slowly, a look of fear plastered on it. "kan...?"
Fox of His Dreams
The bright moonlight reflected off of the wet grass and sent strange shadows across the glade. something about this place caused her heart to flutter softly.
Lonely Oak Chapter 43
He galloped gingerly to the center of the glade, turning about and deciding where the best of the best crop would be. finally he decided it would be in the back, and made his way.
The Awakening
The oak tree behind me was near the center of the grassy glade, standing tall and solitary. a small stream crossed my sight, running from a pond to my right.