Bucky
Turning to another crate with a wooden lid, he hefted himself up and polished the orange ball of ripe fruit with his elbow.
Chapter 3: Perilous Pursuit
This wasn't the royal stag, with its polished floors and air of forced merriment. this was the underbelly of shimmer bay, a place where shadows seemed to writhe and secrets festered.
Ch 1 - Healer, Advocate, Warrior Chief
The smaller one was slender and brightly colored - his red fur was almost like flame, his gloves, socks, ears and tailtip were glossy black like polished obsidian. his white neckfur and tailend were rich cream.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 32: A Grin in the Dark
“one dripping gold and lust, another posing as a mirror polished too long, the third tangled so tightly in his own spells he squeaks when he breathes. a delightful trio of vanity, don’t you think?
A crocodile on your back
She had a bottle of red nail polish stored in her long, scaled talons. my eyes widened in fear of the casting shadow she projected. putting her entire weight on me, her massive hips spread outward.
The Deciding Shot- Prologue
He felt the familar weight, rolling it and polishing the last of the silver accents on his jerkin. feeling the supple spring of the bowstring, he loaded his last palace arrow agaisnt the arrow rest. now there was only one thing to do...wait.
Beware of Bouncers
The biker wiped his mouth after seeing his own blood drip to the floor while tamati removed his shades and polished them in a carefree manner. "you boys are lucky me and my buddy are in a good mood today. so leave now and there won't be any trouble."
MOTC Prologue - WIP
That said, this is a very rough idea i want to refine and i'm having a lot of trouble figuring out how i want to get this stretched out and polished up. if you could please tell me how it makes you feel, tell me what interests or disinterests.
Rising Anew Chapter 15 The Claw Healed.txt
A heavy black paw slowly slid over the polished oak desk. a patient paw. ritus was unlike any of his predecessors. he saw reason where they had only saught power. under his leadership, the broken claw had become strong again, not in battle or conquest.
Meeting Love - Chapter 4
A polished mirror hangs on the wall, lit up by a single spotlight, reflecting a happy couple touring a house. finally, the study.
Prologue (Unnamed series)
_ the hivewing screamed, shooting up out of his nest, claws digging into the nearby floor, ripping splinters from the polished wood. he checked the clock he kept on the table nearby. _2:47._ a sigh escaped his muzzle, shaking his head.
Laotian Rhapsody (Roar 9 Story Excerpt)
Itemid=991 laotian rhapsody (roar 9 story preview) by al song --- the pleather-clad dhole stomped his buckle-lined boot on the polished planks of the stage to the heartbeat of the bass drum produced by the water buffalo in the back.