ROI - Chapter 6: The Tavern
From the entrance was a hooded figure, a rodent by the looks of its slender tail, walking towards to the bar in gradual pace. the bartender who greeted the stranger, nodded his head and gestured his paw to one of the empty seats.
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 11
A ragged cry from the rock above her, and she rolled aside just in time to avoid the hooded figure plunging down at her with a knife. he landed on the ground, rolling nimbly and leaping to his feet. his hood fell back to reveal the face of an altmer.
To Pass The Trial
hooded figures were pounding on the windows and hissing. also, night had fallen, “what's going on?!” gregory continued to rock with a cup of tea in his hand, “the trance distorts all semblance of time and space.
Blind Love: 1
A quick gasp as the hooded figure lifted their head before letting forth a deep sigh as the nightmare had passed in the moment that they awoke.
The Early Morning Rays
Her eyes caught sight of the hooded figure over the heads of those crowding her. the figure tall and modest in build.
Kyle: Hungry for revenge
Then during second period she saw the same hooded figure watching the school from across the street.
Dragon Slayer? Part 1 The truth
The air is chilled as a lone hooded figure walks the dark streets many seeking the warmth of their homes or huddle near some fires made in some steel barrels. they try to keep the fires lit with scraps.
Axel & Rena Part 19 By: Renatamer
.** **"wow," said a hooded figure that had sidled up next to axel from out of nowhere. "how long have they been going on like that?"
Masochistic Impulse
Regardless of his "quiet" school years, jacob noticed familiar, hooded figures periodically watching or following him through his ventures between piltover and zaun.
After the End chapter one: Judgement Day
The hooded figure lowered her hood, revealing a vulpine face obscured by a mask. she was an evolved, an animal granted sentience and the ability to walk upright after ragnorok. but she was also something more that i couldn't put my finger on.
Hunter
The mandalorian stood their, expression and motive hidden behind his hooded figure as he waited impatiently for a response. yet still no one spoke, unable to comprehend this drastic switch in ideology.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Thirty Six
She hesitated, though, and looked back at the hulking, hooded figure. "what did you say your name was, again?" "you can call me droma."