Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters One Hundred Three and One Hundred Four
He lay upon a bed mat of soft, woven reeds and animal hides. his whole body was damp, and cool. the first's tongue was swollen, his jaws stiff around it. as his eyes adjusted, he realized it was nighttime.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 10
Thin as reeds, high pitched and distressing, cries came from the dragons. not a few voices, but dozens, they rose up in the air and broke through even the draconic voices that were stilled and the drakes shifted restlessly.
Omatsuri
He wiped the cooling sweat and dirt from his forehead and brushed through the reed curtain. "oh, welcome home," came a faint voice from the darkness of the house. it came from a tiny girl wrapped tight in her raggedy but comfy futon.
Split Of Fate - II - The Dragon’s Funeral
The reeds and cattails rustled, rubbing against the black-tipped azure scales as she approached the river. swans, ducks and cranes took off, flapping their wings quickly, they found a new place a little further up the river.
A Single Candle, Part 1
Despite his self-deprecating comment that "i'm no reed waller," i think he has a good feel for furry art. you'll find his work adorning a few other stories of mine, as well as pictures in my gallery.
MLP:FiM: Chapture 2: The Next Day
He started his way back to the stream where he hung out yesterday.he stopped for a bit and hung around the water, listening to run thought the reeds and grass. he spotted fluttershy coming out of her house and tending to her animals.
Alone and Drifting
He could hear the crash of hooves through the underbrush coming closer and closer, and, whimpering softly, he dropped himself down in to the reeds by the side of the water, splaying himself out and hoping that they wouldn't stop to inspect the waters
Sands of Tahamasset - 1
An impossible jumble of russet stone, reed and linen awnings, rope bridges, steep stairs, ladders and switchback streets seemed to grow on the face of the cliffs, bridging the fjord in innumerable places and levels.
Cold Trailing: Some things Never Change
A reed thin rat, station chief atom had been in charge of will's first posting. the dog swallowed hard. "glad you could all, ah, make it," he stammered out. "please, take a seat."
Your Possible Pasts 7 - Welcome to the Machine
Karziisss looked on curious as seaclaw started the next one, poking his tongue out in deep focus with another grassy reed that twined like thicker string, pushing through the hollow bones until nothing was left.
Into The Mouths Of Madness
Bundles of cattails and reeds reach up to my waist, their dry stalks hissing whenever they brush against my cloak. i'm careful to avoid the ponds to either side of me, but my boots are slick with muck regardless.
Gilded Cage: Chapter 28 +29
A chorus of frogs, hidden among the pond's reeds, serenaded the trio with their melodious croaks. hekate, with eager anticipation, plopped the wicker baskets onto the blanket, unveiling a bountiful feast.