Bahamut's Light: Chapter 4
Veledar mused the moment his paws settled on the cold stone, pinning his wings behind him. "do i look like one of their undead monsters sent to attack them?" "to be fair, a red dragon _does_lead them."
Grayson 1
There is much in favor of waiting for the muse to strike (which, in my case, usually means with a large open forepaw across the muzzle, just to get my attention); in the throes of artistic intercourse with my muse, words can flow by the thousands in a day,
Rodent Assistance
Kickaha mused. sure... he had shrunk them further, but he supposed if odin could fix this then no real harm was done. for now they just had to wait until odin arrived.
Primrose Valley: What's Xmas
Calex mused. "the crystals would make for excellent bases. but no, the gems i made myself. don't you recognize them?" "not really, should we?" zeelo asked. "well..."
NM #6 ~ Hot
"i _could_very well lose a limb," mela mused, tilting her head to look thoughtfully toward the ceiling, "but i _think_ can manage it."
Of Satyr and Gods Pt. 1
She mused, "or i could try and find my way out." she took out some sandwiches from her backpack, and sat on a large tree stump. as she ate she gazed around at the unfamiliar part of the forest.
The Siren's Call: Prologue
She giggled, as she mused about what a good lad he was- naïve but good. "there'd be no need for that. you do us all a favor and watch out for those vigilantes." she fought the urge to laugh.
Writer's Block
He mused. an idea so bad it's _original_.
Another Cold Day
No matter, he mused as he rigged up the body to blow up, and the broomstick (sop for skirmishers was not to let equipment or personnel fall into enemy hands..so the guy would atleast go out with a bang).
Hide and Seek
My paw brushed against my hips as i mused. "pistols are in the safe...rifle's are in the safe...so that's good. where could he be?" my claws pressed against the leather of my boots as i moved between rooms.
Other people are there for you: Srsly (Get 5 Beta Readers!)
Going to museums - temples of the muse - is another good way to do it. when you want to write something involving a little expertise, don't rely on other people to tell you how it is.
Autumn Is A Pagan
We will muse on easeful death. we will work wild useless magic with a windowpane and breath. we will walk the pathless sunset woods to hear the pheasants drum. we'll taste the chill blue northers as they sweep the sky above.