Fullhearts eve
weaving through the crowds once more, she wandered aimlessly, searching around for the glowing dragonfly.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 33
It weaved a grim painting of sorrow upon the air, souls unable to escape as they melted like wax before it’s cursed magic.
Dimensional Balance Chapter 2: Into the rift
Electricity crackled up and down the blade as he swung it in a complexly weaving arc over his head, then sheathed it once more at his side. _ 'as long as i have this, there is virtually nothing here that is a threat to me.
The Umbra FIles: Chapter 6
Tubes weaved in and out of her nostrils and veins. she had no hair left. my grip on her hands could have shattered her brittle bones if i squeezed any harder. “don't leave me, sandra!" i was bawling like a baby.
Episode Seven: MAAB
Tr'lia sighed and worked the tail of the grass into the weave. "and i'll hide most of this with feathers. it just has to be strong." "i can't believe your mother let you start."
No Shift- Intro
Sewn together with the thread of fate, painted upon by the brush of imagination, weaved in the never ending stream of time.
Fire and Ice - Chapter Two - A Thorn Amongst The Roses
Her hoof-paws raised and from them fell pale, smooth sand that trickled through her fingers, as she whispered softly, her other paw weaving in an intricate pattern.
The First Onslaught WIP
He then starts drawing a line ahead of him with the blade weaving it around every mine-head he could see. he luckily diverts the machete away from one of the mines whispering "phew, too close" .
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 03: Into The Gauntlet
Flight lanes, marked by colorful banners hanging from rooftops, directed gryphons to weave cleanly through the air.
Grimscale the Druid.
Another shift brought a large fox into view, running silently and deftly; white-tipped gray tail held aloft behind him like a proud banner as he weaved under a deadfall and bounded over a stream with a soft yip.
FALL 2022
Documenting years of illness best i can first my hips, center of my solar system, stabbed flares into, through, weaving along my body as blood dives
The Heat Is on In Saigon
His head weaved softly, mesmerized and in a blissful revery in his own mind.. saigon smiled and climbed out of the unresisting coils, maintaining eye contact, and watching the snakes eye follow him.. the snake was a rather nice looking fellow, .