pet dragon PT2
I started to dream, i was on a cloud, it was white and fluffy, it felt so nice like cotton candy but like cotton wool, i then looked and saw the basket of eggs, they where hatching egg shells flaking off, they then did!
The Blood Which Binds
Ghurze in make, with those distinctive threads of silver worked into the indigo wool. a gift from his first love. "you were content to study only what you were shown. i've walked the way, like you, but i've walked its inverse as well.
Dragon Day Submission: The Hunt for the Cosmic Lantern
"if i were you, i'd comb some of that soot out of your wool hair. it's just unbecoming of you." bagel never learned about the years, for what form do such abstract things take before the eye?
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 14
He stared at her, a thin nest of wire wool hair and a face that sagged under the weight of her own lack of caring.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 86
His scarf was slowly changing colour, going from a bright, cheerful red to deepest black, spreading through the wool like a thundercloud.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 42
Renna sat back a little and looked down at hezzi's scarf, at the bloody slits cut into the wool, one for every time he had wrapped it around his neck. taberah gave her shoulder a little squeeze, just to remind her that she wasn't alone.
Beginning of the End - Ch 1
The thick wool cloak and high boots did nothing to ward off the chill that nestor felt sinking into his bones. with his hands in his pockets, he slogged around the compound, twitching every time a raindrop fell into his goggles.
Unlikely Companion chap 5: The Assaulting of Rumors
wool." nala said while waving back and leaving through the front doors. \_\_\_\_ the walk home was quieter than any study hall or library since nala still seemed to be upset by the incident.
Beauty
Once she felt the soft wool rug under her paws, she knew she was in the living room. she stopped, and opened her mouth to emit a soft twittering sound, not unlike that of a bird.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 133
Renna sat back a little and looked down at hezzi's scarf, at the bloody slits cut into the wool, one for every time he had wrapped it around his neck. mellah gave her shoulder a little squeeze, just to remind her that she wasn't alone.
A Patient Death 08: Three's Company
An angled tarp strung between two trees made for a shelter, and the wools made them each a pithy excuse of a bed. the soother mostly watched. "thank you." erasmus said as he settled down cross-legged on the linen, adjusting abigail's swaddle.
Cloud Factory
The groans got louder and louder, the threads of wool being pulled apart even further with the aid of that living latex.