A Patient Death 10: All Hail, Apathy
The foxes marched with abandon, and breeze felt their bodies knocking and shoving around him, most of the revellers already drunker than shit, despite the early hour.
Devin
Backstory: devin oliver mclarry was born to jamie norman and jasmine mclarry on march 3rd 1997, he was born in germany but moved to america.
Walls: Exodus 25 - Carousel
February 2**** 8 ****, tel-adra -** **sophos section**** , ****afternoon** lydon seemed tense as we marched through the long tunnel which would lead us back to the sophos section.
An Atrocity Answered
The troops marched into their satchels along with the vehicles they had been using. "so, what is on the agenda for the rest of the day for you two?" orian asked, watching in amusement as the ordered columns of troops marched into the satchels.
The Long Road Home, Chapter 6
He throws his arms up into the air and stops his marching, coming straight up to the edge of the looking glass and staring at me, his fingers pressed to the glass. "i didn't forget."
That Vicious Dwagon
The procession of howling, marching townsmen had crossed the former canyon, aiming straight for the draconic cave and entering it - though the front had slowed everything else down, starting to march very quietly, listening to the sounds a possible
Till the End of Dawn
#1 of till the end of dawn till the end of dawn prologue march 11th, 2020 the smell of smoke and death filled the air as the unthinkable has happen.... the bombs of ww3 has mortally wounded the earth and left it
A Warrior's Heart, Chapter 17
The first test of her plan and her abilities lay ahead of her, and as catcher had said, time marched on, with no way to slow it down, the only way to forestall what was to happen would be to turn tail and run.
Dishonest Departure
Tears i denied, again, when i stood holding my salute when another friend was marched away.
Tales of Old-The Fall of Surtur
Forged by his own hands, surtur gave the sword the power to destroy entire worlds and after agreeing to help the elves against the frost giants he marched into jotunheim and with his sword he laid waste to the land.
Prisoner's Lament
He marched over to the water, his tail far from clean, and slipped into the fray, icy waves touching him like cold liquid fingers as he slid under. _if there's ever a way to get out of this,_ the prisoner lamented, _i can't find one.
Calming the War
Even if not meant to be forever canine, feline, bat, and bear all marched under one banner with no heir an idea so strong to bring to an end. freedom from tyranny of a corrupt kingdom many years the war was fought.