In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 10)
During morning prayer, i realised that for too long i had been saying the daily prayers alone. i had missed the blending of even one other voice in prayer.
Exiles of Mossflower: Chapter One
She tapped eight of the raccoon's stars in a special sequence while reciting a traditional pre-hunt prayer. when the last word of the prayer was spoken and the sequence completed, the painted lines that connected the raccoon's stars began to glow softly.
Wolf River - chapter 10
At the end of her prayer she asked quietly that she and chris might survive the winter without tearing each other's throats out. her prayer finished, kendri removed four small items from her pouch and placed them on the stone before her.
//storm on the wing//
Eventually revision #1 jan 24 2026 quiet falls in feather down the earth holds its breath the crow storms up thunderclouds in its beak was death wings beating to death march drum rippling humid air simmered with cicada's hum chorus to our prayer
Animalands Lore, Magical Energy
They put their hands together and recite a prayer to iridiana. "under the light of the full moon, we beseech thee. we give up our mortal forms and be reborn as one of you.
Rise of Tel'ranis - Prologue
No more prayers.
Chptr. 3 Lunch time.
Amen" as the furs around the room opened there eyes at the prayers ending, many of them got up and left. collin was again, the first one out of the door. taking a little bit more time getting to his locker.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 8)
I held the prayer book in one paw and extended the other ahead of me and began the rite: 'in the name of god, all-powerful and all loving, hear us we beseech thee.
Eternal Mortality: The Fastolf Story
But in the modern world, the mortals forgot the gods, and without the prayers of mortals, the gods simply left osa to its fate. all but one that is...
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 127
The way mother painted old wolven symbols on their swollen bellies with the blood of a pregnant doe, muttering her prayers. the way she'd tilt their heads up, supporting them by the neck to give them their medicine. sometimes that was enough.
The Stranger
His head was bowed like that of a pilgrim and perhaps a pilgrim he might have been, but the chink of mail - not prayer - announced his presence. osric peered over his warm beer at the stranger and then looked to his drinking companion, avonis.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt.2)
I made a start with my morning prayer and i was aware that this prayer time was filled with fond memories of my parents from first word to final _amen_.