Forging Thoth's Daughter: Chapter Two
Enough thinking, today i have to myself, and not having new ink or clay dust in the tips of forefeathers is wonderful, not to mention the relief in the hands.
I've Been Reincarnated as a Bunny Girl?! (Prologue & Ch. 1)
The same happened to the flying clay discs that were fired from the metal cylinder through the open slot. then they were fired at her with the instruction she was to dodge and then destroy them.
//?A Curious Sergal: Part 6.001
Its buildings were made of mud and clay. market stalls were set up all over the interior of the winding streets and alleys. just like the winding corridors and bulkheads of the nomad facility.
Moonlight & Tidal - Prologue
My students need me" "we have enough teachers so that you can go for a day and not have to worry about them", clay had replied.
Secrets Ch. 19
I nod for a second then stop as i think, "technically, though i will need a clay bowl and a paint brush to do it properly. other than that i have everything i will need.
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 60: The Fire Of Hope That Shines Brightly For Us All
“what do you mean clay?" the older of the two aardvarks asked. “haven't you noticed the amount of test subjects the klis have um, acquired have dropped precipitously?"
The Dominion -- Chapter 1
#1 of the dominion the clay mountains tower over the mouth leading into the peninsula, terrain scattered with ramparts and other various defensive equipment from either side.
Long Live the Witch
clay had already burrowed into is discarded clothes as best he could. he writhed on the ground as if some convulsion had overtaken him, and in a flash, he was human again.
Hubris -Long form #2 writinggroupchallenge
One day we were at work, i was wedging clay and she was wedging clay and we were together working at the same table, and i asked, "master, why do you still strive so hard, your pottery is the best, there is nothing its equal?"
“Sweet Justice: A Khajiit’s Revenge” A Story Inspired by Elder Scroll’s IV: Oblivion
Rrozinee walked up to marcus and handed him a small clay plate loaded with a dozen, fresh from the oven, small bite size sweet cakes. "what have you got here my good friend?" marcus curiously asked. "this is something very special yes!...
Flattery and Faltering
His scales were a pleasant black, or maybe a very dark grey, with a light clay underside. as darcy got closer, she also noted his eyes were the centers of red markings, pretty stains she was sure to get acquainted with soon enough.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 40
One of them was holding out a bowl of deer blood and clay while the others dipped their fingers and scribbled symbols on each other's bodies.