Arvians - The First Loresinger
Isiat fetched his spear and departed into the misty woods, still damp with morning dew, a soft travelling song passing his lips as he put one foot in front of the other.
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 3
._ _ _ as the sun rose so too did the temperature, coaxing out and then banishing the lingering chill of the river in his still-damp fur.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 4
The satyr's eyes had circles under them, her face was damp and even her fur seemed slick as if she had been sweating.
Blessing Day: Part 5 (Final)
He didn't complain, and nor did i from the dampness he'd left all over my own face and snout. "you know." i weaved his tail between my fingers, enjoying how his red and white complimented and felt against my brown.
A Beast Learns To Live - Chapter 4
They were all still damp from the wash. he put all articles atop the towel and placed his knapsack over the pile to keep them from scattering again. he stepped into the undergarments and grabbed his sword.
This is a real recurring dream I have. Please analyse 'til your face turns blue :)
And over it all my favourite smells... musk and cinnammon, ginger, vanilla, dark earth and black coffee, cool water running deep, jungles damp and warm and cosy. and fire.
Life From A New Perspective - Chapter 1 - On the Hunt
Without anyone to warm up next to, i had to settle with the cold dampness of the stone ground. sometimes i really wished i wasn't abandoned.
[Detective Thursdays] Egg on Your Face
#5 of detective thursdays nine a.m. that morning found me, still a bit damp around the edges thanks to the rain, at camela's on fifth and bay. i gave uki the day off. i sat at the dinner's counter, a cup of deep red tea steaming in front of me.
The Lamp
The figure entered the dark and damp until they were able to discover a light switch in the centre. after turning it on, they could see lots of unopened boxes with a few big items left out.
Introduction: Bellatrix
Bellatrix inhaled the cool damp air, her eyes flashing as she recognized the scent. "hello... mouse." "how'd you know it was me?" pockett asked wringing out the end of their tail. "you're kidding right?" she said flipping an ear over her shoulder.
The Mute - Chapter 2: Kyle's House
I felt his soft, warm, damp muzzle on my cheek for a quick second and he went back to sitting normally without saying anything. i blushed, but thankfully it was too dark for kyle to see.
Under Stars
The cool breeze running through blades of cold, damp grass, fresh against my back, the wind stroking my fur as it passes over me and into the darkness.