Prologue part 1
A cold chill blew over the land, finally, autumn had ended and winters bite had arrived overnight, greeting the land with the first snow of the season; whitewashing the land with its diamond like shimmer under the silvery glow of the first full moon of the
The Emerald Blade (Bards Tales #1)
Upon autumns wake, the forest a crimson gold, a shiver sent through the gale, rustling the skeletal branches that were ripped bare. a pale moon shown bright unto the night of cold stars.
Solarix the Snowmage
True to form she is a large brown squirrel and whenever she is out doing her work she wears jeans and jackets or dresses that are made to look like autumn leaves swirling around her.
MLP: Rise of Nightmares pt 3
Silent thoughts passed between them before they looked upon the face of autumn breeze. "no that is quite alright autumn breeze. you return to you home and get much needed rest. you will need it come tomorrow." the unicorn mare nodded and trotted off.
Past Life Ch 6
The two of them held each other as the last of the room's comfort soon faded away in the windy autumn air. ~~~ "three years already..." dean stared down on his lap. "i wonder how she's doing now..."
The Fall of the Elvish Kingdom
The elves fell upon the orcish tribes that settled by the beginning of autumn.
Vespers
A few more weeks ... come october, they would do their autumn jobs.
Wishful Moments [Gift]
#39 of short story commissions tarkir and calypso go out for a father-daughter walk in the forest, enjoying the autumn breeze as the sun sets.
A new world to explore.
. \* \* \* \* \* it was autumn, the leaves were mostly finished changing and were beginning to fall in earnest. alan, who was twelve at the time, had been running about and playing in the piles of fallen leaves around his home town of goldenrod.
Eyes of stone : Prologue
They were going to go camping for the weekend, _alone_, but tonight they slept soothed by the cool pre-autumn breeze...
Kane Prologue: Never to Forgive
**prologue: never to forgive** it's autumn. the trees have begun to take their places as they fall slowly off their old branches, while they embrace new colors.
Second-Hand Life
"you can't leave now," luke says softly, his voice barely audible in the chilly autumn air. he stands up as if to leave, holding out a hand to stop me from following after him.