Chapter Fourteen
Along the wall facing the door were a few landscape paintings as well as some swirly designs etched into the wood.
Darkness
With some mild consideration, the rat would return to his etching. at the bottom right he'd add a small square with a few holes, and a few tiny circles with stems.
"Wishful Thinking" (Male Anthro Wolf/Feral Wolf TF)
A vast expanse of emerald green trees and winding pathways etched throughout the woods as he traced the trails he and his father had traversed many a time.
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Sheer terror etched into the visage of the daughter as her mother faded from sight. everything happened so quickly. the mother became hysteric, calling out for her child. tears streaked down the mother's cheeks.
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The phrase was etched into the stone and emboldened against the slate grey color by black ink, allowing the phrase to stand out, even in dim moonlight.
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Fear and worry was also etched on their faces, were they afraid of me? or were they afraid for me? it didn't matter, my mind was made up. i walked right up to aceh.
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It lit the vulpine's face and the cruel smile etched across it. lightning flashed faster than flame. it flickered between kiana's claws and then arced in a brilliant blue stream from one of her hands to the fox's robed chest.
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She pulled out a small flat smooth stone with some symbols etched into the surface. they walked into a clearing where they both stopped. there in the clearing was the remains of the very large black feline beast, phoro.
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The small lines were etched into his mind as if it was a large puzzle, he knew that his sister would be able to solve it but wanted to help if she needed it. walking along the path back to his home, he hoped that his sister wouldn't surprise him.
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The words still echoing through his head, the husky looked down at the large leather wrapped book resting on his lap, caressing his forepaw along the dragon shaped etching and words across the cover.
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Saigon smiled for a second, tugged up his own, displaying the numbers etched into his mouth. "iris prints would have been sufficient." the officiator blinked, tapping it all into his palm console. "now then. are you exchanging rings?"
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No visible buttons adorned the front or sides; the only break in the black casing were small silver letters etched below the screen, odt. _no clue what this thing is, although it probably had to do with little eevee over there_, i pondered.