The Victor's Cup - Chapter 2: Preparations
In a sandy field littered with rocks and broken pillars, wooden target dummies were planted haphazardly around, awaiting their violent demise.
The Anthro Girl: Chapter 2
Katy retrieved a large, rolled-up parchment from her backpack and spread it across my shaky wooden desk. written upon the paper in enormous letters was the word "eggs".
My Sword, My Clan 07 - My New Students
Slowly crawling out of bed he made his way across the wooden floor before scrabbling his claws at the lock.
Inferno High - Chapter 22
This one's probably a lot safer than the wooden coaster." [daniel] "that's like a fourty foot fall!" "could be worse. we could try taking you on that one." ted pointed to a ride that was nothing more than a tower.
The Cubby Chair
Apparently she didn't just find the missing notebook, for next to her stood a big wooden high chair. _"look what i found maxy, it used to be my mother's_" she exclaimed.
Tales of the Tainted: Brodec - Chapter 3-
Then, in great wooden ships came the outsiders. they looked like his people, but they dressed and spoke strangely.
The Wildlands: Attria (Chapter 4: Trade routes of the south)
She claws into the wooden bean nearest her preventing a fall. rhal looks back over his shoulder to check if she is okay. moving forward kyra traverses the wooden scaffold more carefully holding onto the railings and support beams with her claws.
The Nature of Life - Chapter 1
My shop was a mid-size square room with double wooden doors for the store entrance, a back smaller room with a single wooden door with a lock but no windows where i sometimes kept all my personal items and such.
Love Is Blind
Listen to three wooden crosses. it is what inspired this song. in the same universe as chasing pavements and ricky and toby, but you don't have to read either of those. if you read anything i ever write, read this.
Consort of Ascalon: Prologue
A waning moon gleamed above a dark conifer forest, and they passed a few wooden stockades.
The Lord of the Manor - Chapter 2
Though in place of his two handed great sword, the sergeant at arms instead held a pair of wooden training swords; crude impressions of the real thing, and evidently well used, if the dents in the wooden 'blades' were anything to go by..
Aftermath
Looking now at the old man's silent face within the wooden chest, claymore's eyes again began to well up. "good-bye, papa," he mouthed, as the tears began rolling down his muzzle. "i love you, too."