Lucas & Lucynda: First Encounter (14/03/2013 update)
"yes, i'm going to 'drink' you, but i will take from you just a litre of blood" "well that's a lot but...
The Song of the Slayer - Prologue
To seal the pact, their blood mingled, to flow down the stream like one vein. thus the two heroes were born to the gods, to stand sure together sure as swords in stone, and become the black wolf's kin by spilled blood.
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 1
When it was finally over, banno stood up, blood dripping from his muzzle, and clapped ander on the shoulder. "why so serious, brother?" he asked, smiling a bloody grin. "you did well! aren't you proud?"
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 31
_he's crying blood!_ ander thought hysterically, thinking back to the stag they had killed together an eternity ago, thinking about how the blood had dripped from its eyes in its final moments, how the earth itself wanted to drink of their kill.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 29
"wow, that's a lot of blood." "i told you not to look, sweety, now go wait outside." _no! don't send her away! she's the reason i'm like this! it's all for her! let her watch!
The Longest Fall - Prologue (First Draft)
Agony piled upon agony tore into her body and soul, as blood spurted from the wound and spattered the mirror, then slid down the black, filthy wall.
Emperor's Shadow: Prologue +Chapter 1
The siigonis tossed back it’s head, thumping it’s blood stained chest as it unleased a bellow to turn any who heard it’s blood to ice.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 102
The blood of others.
The Last Dragon part 4
blood gushing from almost every square centimetre of his upper body.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Two
blood caked his father's muzzle, stained his beautiful gray fur. gagging on his own blood, father shook his head. "but you'll die!" vakaal pressed his face to his father's, tearing mingling with blood. "i...i can't! i can't lose you!"
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 33
Ander carefully scraped his arm down across the dirt, eased his palm underneath his body - the blood was slick, so it slipped in without any trouble - and pressed it against his wound to stem the blood flow.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 31
He could still feel it in his muscles, the way he had slowly crawled away across the snow, watching his own blood taint the white crust with drops of red.