"Seasons" - Chapter 1
autumn * * * 1 it was on a brisk thursday morning that casey, like most mornings, didn't want to be where he was at the moment.
The Gift Of Beauty
The gift of beauty it was a warm, dry, glorious autumn evening in the beach town of karakiky.
Prima Nackt
Colossal trees that dance in the wind unleashing the scents in the autumn breeze. coloring the world in brown and gold. they hold the secrets of the past. only speaking to those who listen and understand.
The Buck Next Door: Chapeter 1: The New Neighbor
As he walked, the autumn wind gently whipped his loose-fitting plaid shirt , causing his tan chest fur to dance lightly in the wind .he was almost to his mailbox when he saw the moving van next door. "huh. i must have a new neighbor."
The Cliff.
A cherry tree, its beautiful blossoms having long since forsaken the tree, as it is autumn now, nearing winter time.
Is This Seat Taken?
Next to his row of seats stood a young hare, underdressed for the drizzly autumn weather in a halter top and skirt, the blue polka-dot fabric of her top damp and clinging to her similarly damp fur like something out of a provocative ad.
Reaching for the Stars - Epilogue: A Lesson in Life
autumn was almost over; they should be expecting snow any day. "welcome home." he opened his eyes and saw the wolf walking into the living room. "i feel like a truck ran over me." the wolf chuckled, then put a cup of coffee on the table. "here.
POV vore - you and Swift the tigress
She's got on an autumn-colored outfit, shorts and sleeveless khaki shirt and sandals that protect her soles without covering up her four-toed padded feet.
Ragnarok - XXV
But through his teeth, he felt the bittersweet pull, wiggle, wax and wane, and with a swell relief first, then of anger, knew the cheat the claustrophobia practiced, for the sprig of autumn's flower told him he yet moved.
The Half Pin, Chapter 1: The Melody
Mo's fingers glided across the piano keys like a light, tender massage, caressing from it note after note.the song was called an autumn carnival.
First part of Calanon's Revenge
Watching the tips of the far away trees sway in the mid-autumn breeze. a small smile crept onto his face, aching a bit, but that didn't stop it from growing into a full blow grin.
Courage
"no; you will tell me where my brother, charlie autumn is." the grand templar huffed. "female related to charlie autumn? flora autumn, you were barred from these grounds months ago; you could never accept our teachings and am not welcome here!