A Story of Stars - Never Forgotten
She didn't respond and instead watched him stand beside her through their reflection on the polished surface. the sight of herself always made her feel a bit self-conscious.
The Dragon Trap (M/M Dragon)
Two sets of h\*rns adorn her head, but otherwise she's perfectly smooth \>her name is seireyike, short and simple for dragon \>usually you can't even pronounce them \>her scales have a bright sheen to them from careful polishing and excellent health
Editing
Draft 3 (and beyond): this draft is where i begin to polish my writing. if i am writing a simple short story without a lot of plot, i may only polish it once or twice.
The Captain is Dead
Reaching the edge of the cargo bay, i happened to catch my own reflection in the polished metal of one of the bulkheads. i looked like the standard example of my species.
Twisted Night: Chapter 5
It was made of a polished wood, golden stripes lining the surface like little snakes. it reminded her of a princesses room. she went to raise herselt to all fours but felt a sudden force catch around her neck and pull her down with a groan.
Adipose City: Extra Spicy
He remarked, eyeing how her abundant backside spread outward as it compressed against the polished wooden floor.
Desecrated by Desertion
Their scales hadn't been polished in ages; their claws were dulled and cracked. the wrought iron doors were dented from abuse, attacked both inside and outside, and no longer closed from their abuse.
Timeless
Namely... polishing the marble floor in the west dining hall. blue lamented inwardly.
Tying Loose Ends
Every strand of hair shone with the luster of gemstones or polished metal, radiant in the sunlight.
Kyyanno's Journey - Chapter 5
The cheetah took out his sai blades and started to polish them on his tunic. he looked at the metal gleam in the moonlight, though the one used to dispatch their foe had much less of a shine to it.
Filling the Void - Chapter Four
Victus gazed into the polished steel and saw a tiny reflection of himself staring back. it wasn't a perfect mirror finish, though. the little wolf living in the blade had wavy, black lines running through his face.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 02: Mage Troubles.
Seraphina's words were cut short as the polished wood splintered, revealing a grotesque visage bursting forth from the heart of the table.