Eucharist
Last call for dull relief, before divine prayer; a monument to a thief, gasping for air.
Desecrated by Desertion
The king rose up, his appearance dull from the lack of maintenance, and walked closer to the creature slowly trying to get to all fours.
Legacy of Silver - Prologue
Twelve seasons old, he couldn't bear sitting in the house for hours on end learning about plants, it felt dulling.
Hunting
My senses seem dull in the human skin that holds me, but i dont need much to make out the smells of the woods here, and there were other things in the woods which can smell, too, and they would be hard to approach smelling like a predator.
Runaways Chapter one: The trigger’s been pulled; it has signaled a new start.
I ask in a very dull tone before any of them can say anything. they all stand there shocked at my question. i wait a few more seconds, "...well? when can i go?" i ask again.
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 4
From beside me, i hear the groaning of decrepit floorboards, and the dull scraping of a chair being pushed aside. 'well...if you ever wake up, do come downstairs.' says a muffled, steadily fading voice.
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 33
She could see the light leave his eyes, could see them go dull and lifeless. a debt paid he did not owe. no. _no!_ she won't let that happen!
Lion King III: The Pridelands Reborn Chapter XV
dull pain streaked across my sides, like being hit with the claw end of a dozen hammers, as they tried their best to hurt me. with a growl, i swung again at the hyenas, this time succeeding in knocking a couple off me.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 15)
Her eyes, cruel and dull, seize him in place. the needle-thin pupil pierces through the iris, dimmed by shade to the color of dried blood, nailing the sheep where he stands like a taxidermy butterfly. his senses are dulled by the usual fever.
Updated reference sheet
-justin tommy opal- he is a 5'10 dull grey colored wolf who is 18 years old with cobalt blue eyes, he weighs 140 and is very skinny. he wears black anime glasses, a white polo shirt with khaki shorts and black shoes with white socks.
When the Petals Fall
A hateful love, i won't soon forget your words are thorns that i accept choking the rose i've carefully kept the fragilty that you forget binds me, your broken marionette break my heart to break your fall memories like knives, a blade that's become dull
An Actor's Mantra
He slowed his breathing a little then began: "to sit in solemn silence on a dull, dark dock. in a pestilential prison with a life-long lock.