The Saga of Fidonhaal - Daughters of the East - Religion & Spirituality (Appendix Sample 3)
Vernid, a figure of joyful vigor, carries and plays a harp while donning a short, light kilt. his form is lean and virile, and his head is crowned with tender green branches and leaves, along with newly bloomed flowers.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 37: The Song That Woke Stone
Zezraya prowled the outer edges, more interested in seams and shadows than relics, though now and then her gaze snagged on something fine: a suit of ceremonial mail sized for a dragon’s foreleg, articulated with care; a harp of crystal strings designed to
Zootopia: The Initiative - Chapter 5
Again, the actor could probably be very different in person and she knew how different some could look when they weren't being harped over by hundreds of makeup and costume artists.
Dragon's Paladin: Chapter 17
“and there is no paperwork, no one harping you to keep everyone else in line. it's... it's... what's the word i am looking for..."
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty Six
Mcgus set to work, his hands raised and fingers twitching like he was plucking an invisible harp. every once in a while, i would feel something tug against me. i hoped that meant it was working.
Zero Point: Chapter 12- Striking Out
Just quit harping me about it; i don't want another headache." the marine picked her staff back up and strode around the bend in the cave, keeping his eyes open as he approached the entrance.
Survival: Part Two
Eva shrugged, "that is as much of a mystery to me as rei, maybe they just wanted to know that we wouldn't have any responsibilities like school to worry about, and that they wouldn't have to worry about calling back and harping us about homework or some such
Pride And Prejudice...
Summerwind smoothly broke in, setting down the harp he had had in his lap. "in a fight between the two of you, you would win, grayheart. you've been pushing thornpaw for some time now, hoping he will give you an excuse to fight him.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 22: Whetstone and Will
A dragonfly darted past roran’s muzzle, wings humming like a distant harp string. somewhere deeper in the woods, the slow clatter of a creek spoke of life older than war, older than rothdell’s fall, still moving.
Counting Days Chapter 6: Not Alone
He is right about one thing: i was harping on about when i would find a date. though it may be foolish, i should just tell him that i'm gay. just like i told kev earlier.
The Axe Cuts Both Ways - Chapter 6
Even then, he still managed to smuggle a mouth harp into his cell." "with all that hardware, he must have put up one hell of a fight," the fox observed. judy shook her head. "he was their lookout mammal.
Starless
'golden harp of the prophetic seers, why dost thou hang mute upon the willow? rekindle our bosom's memories, and speak to us of times gone by.'" "captain, you speak italian?" "the captain speaks several languages, you plebian!" byron said, cutting in.