anthro-felicity
He went back to dabbing the husky's muzzle, one paw holding onto the dog's chin while the other dabbed about to clean off the mud.
The Day when Placoderms flew
In another world, there wasn't a first tetrapod dragging itself on the mud. or, if there was, it faded into obscurity. rather, another group of animals took to the land. and they did it by the air.
Thunderlord's Rise
He laughed again, a mocking, self-praising laugh that just ground me further into the mud. "you really thought i gave a damn about you? you were just an easy tool to use, nothing worth any real attention.
Hunting the Visitor
The head and the body fall to the mud in small splashes. i release the energy and the mud dissipates into the earth. with a solemn look, i step over to and kneel beside the elf.
Heritage of Ash, Chapter 4: Encroaching Shadows
Her paws trudged slowly through the thick mud, sinking into it and having to be pulled out with added force as the damp earth sucked them down.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 12
He pulled it out of the ground and washed away the mud with the water still dripping down from above, then turned to the trunk of the great tree.
A Dream of Twilight 1a; Swimming with a dragon
He shook his head, shaking of the mud and getting a grip on himself. _it's a dragon. they're never alone, except by choice. besides... why'd he be interested in a shark?
The White Rose Blooms - 2022
And it metaphorically stung him, reading that last line causing him to kneel on the mud, not too far off from the grave itself.
Autumn Woods - Chapter Four
"i hope you didn't crawl through too much mud," cloud said, still brushing rye's shoulders, like how a little girl would brush her doll's hair. "dry mud is so painful to clean."
Alien Pain
Limping through the mud, i grabbed for any purchase i could, my long claws peeling mud away. water was building up, and i was not afraid of drowning, but i did not want to waste my time waiting. of course, i didn't have much choice.
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 1
Lannon hung onto a low branch as he approached the bottom, one of his footpaws sliding out from beneath him in a pool of slick mud.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 12
He pulled it out of the ground and washed away the mud with the water still dripping down from above, then turned to the trunk of the great tree.