Eyes like the Forest (9)
Here was the scent of baking bread and rich soil, of wood bleached by the summer sun, of sweet water and of people. places were people lived always smelled different.
A Dragon's Advice
Even they could meet their end, becoming soil once again." the dragon bears a small, sad smile, taking mouse to rest awhile. this was not his first explanation, life had a way of making complications.
The Hyena’s Concubine CH18
._ _ _ _ _ zira looked around the tree she'd hide herself behind, nervously adjusting the soiled bandage over the stump where her left paw used to be. _this is just great, _she thought darkly.
Life in the Facilities
Entire artificial parks, complete with wildlife and flora and an a holographic sky and sunlight provided by specialized uv emitters, the same method used for growing much of the facilities crop harvests as well as drawing nutrients from the mineral rich deep soil
Side Chapter 2: Knowing Your Trueself.
Armadillomon scraped some soil to avoid forest fire. jake and biyomon set the woods on top of the soil while palmon and lopmon gathered more fruits. gomamon helped them by pierce the fruits on the sticks and ready to be cooked.
The Book of Warlock 15. Aggravated Assault.
With a mighty roaring scream, the nightmare came upon them like a fighter jet, his hooves scraping the ground until he was at full gallop upon the soil barrelling into them joyously. "i have returned from the astral plane, my lord!
Heartbeat
Spilling to the soil in the plastic pot. bernard sniffled, and closed his eyes. breathe, breathe, breathe. busy yourself with something else. something else. so it doesn't hurt.
Between Winters, part XIV
Three centaur children were busy playing a game involving acorns on a grid they had drawn in the soil. _sweet inaris_, she thought_.
Pokemon - Tale Of The Guardian Master - CH 15
She hopped on the ground and tapped the soil with her feet, listening to the breeze as well. around here...? from over there...? from... behind...?
Volkner- A Long Road: Chapter 1
I always admired him for it; going out for sometimes months at a time while keeping us safe on our soil. he'd usually regret this but i never truly minded, my sister did though and her life without our dad made her crave love from other guys.
Southern Free Agents, Ch 5
You are obviously no alchemist, sir... for, if you were, you would be well aware that soil is different from dirt, and is very much organic, i say."
Yellow Eyes Are The New Powdered Noses
Running a finger through the soil, johnathan looked down at the small line his claw made.