Chapter 1: Civil War

I kept thinking about these things all the way to the man's house, which was nothing more than a shack of sticks kept up by nails and tar. "we seem to have a visitor today jacob, why not come on up here."

, , , , , , , ,

Encounter At Kirk's Rock

"you the same whiplash kid that stopped that oil baron from tearing down the town of black tar?" he did, indeed, have a whip strapped to the side of his leather chaps. "that, sir, i am!

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Track and Field: Part 7

It's blacker than black, scoured in water tainted with oil and bubbling tar. that voice - those words hiss like steaming heat from the vicious maw of a jagged abyss.

, , , , , , , , , , , ,

Forgotten Past

And the hair on his head thick and black, black as tar between the board of the war galleys he sometimes rides, hiding beneath were scaled ears, able to hear more then thought.

, ,

Preface

California has a certain _tendency_ to get quite hot, and the shack soon becomes a sauna of hot wood and tar. perhaps some of you may quite fantasise over such a relaxing space—my lizard friends certainly do—but i am not so lucky to be a heat-dweller.

, , , , , , , , , ,

Between Worlds (Redux) - 22 - The End is Nigh

They twisted and arched in unnatural ways and then slowly began to melt into a black tar. jason couldn’t help but feel a strong sense of revulsion at the sight.

, , ,

inferno

His eyes locked with one of the hunters, tar dripped from its mouth as it began to snarl lunging at its next meal.

, , ,

Sheer Turmoil Utter Peace Chapter 5

Toshi flicked his blade free of the black tar-like blood of the shadow warrior and started towards tom. but stopped as he saw the target of the blade.

,

902 The Kamikaze Fish

Embedded in the monolithic concrete and tar-seal are all manner of remnants of the glory days, the shorn-off remains of all sorts of metal fittings designed to anchor down a seaplane, and grooves and painted markings indicating where they were intended to

, , , , ,

official haven prologue

Andrios, his eyes hidden behind a pair of black sunglasses reminiscent of the old terminator movies, andrios guessed he was around 9 ft tall and looked like he could sub as a small room with how he was built, his voice sounded like gravel being coated in tar

, , , , ,

Moonlit Revival--Werewolf TF

It was like fire, like acid, like pins and needles dipped in burning tar and piercing every inch of his body. “i am so very sorry. i know it hurts. it always hurts the first time. but you will grow used to it.”

, ,

Chapter 1: The Raid

He had dark, matte paws and ears that looked like they had been dipped in tar before being placed on his sculpted face. standing tall on his digitigrade legs, nolan was athletic and usually well humoured, if not a bit serious at times.

, , , , , , , , ,