Ash and Song Chapter Six

Then the kettle over the hearth began whistling sharply. cass startled hard enough to nearly drop the lantern. “oh!” he stepped back quickly, face pink. “tea—” he hurried toward the hearth.

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The Legend of Spyro: Origins_Chapter 16

Cynder, blessed her soul, gave him a small smile that made spyro´s hearth leap. "spryo... it good to see you" "i was so worried about you!"

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Ash and Song Chapter Four

Cass moved to the hearth, setting the basket down. “sit,” he said, indicating a sturdy wooden chair near the table. “i’ll prepare something for you.”

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Ander - Chapter 8, Subchapter 9

Ander's eye flew open and he sat up so fast he nearly tumbled right off the couch and onto the hearth stones.

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The Life of Another - Chapter 12

As i entered and shut the door, nick was pulling a second chair over to the hearth. the atmosphere left me feeling like i was part of a secret club and i revelled in the moment despite feeling somewhat childish.

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Vigilance of the Versifier

News of my performances must be quite the topic across counters and around hearths alike.", the young bard smiled and took a sip of water. bedwyn liked this particular inn very much.

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The Wolvar's Request.

Two hearth fires later, and the remainder of the village encircled no fur. the spirit that was his snarled from the air, the no fur reaching down to his side to pat the spirit, calming it.

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If They Ever Learn the Truth

He replied, making his way over to the hearth, turning his back to it and warming himself. it felt good. "is it colder than usual?" he asked. aileen rolled her eyes; she hated that kind of small talk. "a messenger was here for you.

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Family Matters - Thursday

Go poke up the fire in the hearth, i could use a few more degrees, myself. coffee should be ready in fifteen minutes or so."

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Stories of Skye: Chapter 1

He awoke the next week to the warmth of a hearth, a splitting headache, and a bed that smelled of felines.

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Home, Hearth and Heroes - Chapter 3

“I cannot believe you compared my uncle to a horse." “Well, he started it," Jillian replied wrinkling her nose while smiling. She noticed the mixed facial signals appeared to confuse the...

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Home, Hearth and Heroes - Chapter 4

The speed at which the circling objects now flew began to create a strong wind. Jillian’s hair started dancing around her face, whipping at it hard enough to sting slightly. She ducked as the cyclone of floating objects expanded...

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