Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 11
She brought them up to her face and breathed deeply of their aroma: that soft, simple scent she loved so much, just like the soil in the woods, but mixed with some decomposing tree bark and morning dew.
Lonely Oak Chapter 11
No birds to chirp the morning closer; no breeze to signify the coming of a partly-cloudy day; no dew wet between the toes; or earthy smells to please the nose. just the slow, numbing stillness of a winter morning back to school.
Working Like a Dog: The End
A flood of new sensations greeted her, a chill in her skin, dew-soaked grass beneath her pads, and the fresh scent of leaves. she could lose herself in the serenity of it, surrender to simple instinct.
Autumn Woods - Chapter Nine
Cloud asked while they walked through the grass that was wet with the morning dew. "to our limits," rye answered.
Ozan Riverwhisper- A Character Study
_as sunrise sparkles on light'nd dew the beasts of day arise and though the wait has made me sore it hasn't touched my eyes the hunted crosses through my sight resolve is back anew if aim and magic's at my back my arrow's flight be true_
Scourge Second Life part 5
Firestar meowed as they jogged down the beaten path, the sun speckled the ground like golden dew. "we'll do fine."
A Smaller Weremouse
In addition, several ingredients such as spring dew, and unicorn tears could only be added at the exact right time of day.
The Stranger
The dew-rag on his head was covered by a hardened leather cap decorated by the image of a stag carved into the leather. below the cap and the cloth rag was a heavy brow with thick bushy brown eye-brows.
Stillness
The morning dew submits to wint'ry will. the world is bathed in white, and birds no more take flight. thaw away your fears, welcome to the wasted years, and no more the ground may till.
Ragnarok - XXIV
Frosty air buffeted at his face, roared round his ears, and plastered back with dew his short red hair as though it were a rushing cataract that he stood underneath. although he fell no 'down' could he discern.
Dewey Zero-One 01: Dewey
Inside the city, birds sang above the dew-covered trees and the sun shone brightly as if nothing had ever happened. dewey groaned, the somewhat musty scent of the basement reaching his nose.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 40
He lurched forward, dimly aware that the thick carpet of leaves underfoot had been replaced by soft grasses, cool and slippery with dew. it smelled nice. fresh. but something strange was happening.