Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 21
He emerged from the darkness, black against black, his eyes like glowing coals of malice in the night. "you have a way with words, ander. but you really shouldn't be making promises you can't keep..."
Crystal's Christmas Wish
Even if that were true, threats of santa claus leaving coal in stockings are not year round. and what of the other mortals? why is it that this time of year can be so much more painful then any other?
Dead On Arrival
At first everything was fine, at first there were no problems, santa was alive, the elves built toys, good kids got toys, naughty kids got coal and order was restored. however...
His Choice
They had put hot coals in his rump until he died of infection. he shook his head, not wanting to think about that. that didn't happen now, did it? his silence didn't go unnoticed as the wolf spoke up.
Kenta Chronicles:the attack
Kenta manged to look into the one way mirror and see the source of his agony, behind him stood a female black panther wearing a all white outfit, she was holding two daggers, the left one a deep blue, while the other one lodged into my numbing body was a coal
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 80
He had clawed his way through fire and coals, pouring snow and freezing cold, had wandered from arrow to arrow, carved into the bark of winterdead trees in a semi-delirium, following half-remembered whispers heard through a veil of dreams, whispers that may
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 50
They tortured me, stabbed me with spikes of iron, burned me with coals! i only managed to escape that hellish place through sheer blind luck! i wandered through the woods for days, following the river back here. i almost gave up so many times.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 44
He could feel something soft yet solid pressing against his palm, hotter than coals. it pulsated inside his grip, pushing against his fingers, pumping torrents of blood in rhythmic bursts. he didn't want to look at it.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 44
He could feel something soft yet solid pressing against his palm, hotter than coals. it pulsated inside his grip, pushing against his fingers, pumping torrents of blood in rhythmic bursts. he didn't want to look at it.
Fennix race sheet part 2 (teeth and some sub-species)
As pets, fennix will only bite down on food or matter which serves well as fuel, and they prefer natural things like coal chunks or trees. it's what they are programmed to do with their maw over thousands of years of evolution.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 8
He imagined the resin melting and the two halves simply sliding away from each other, connected by stretchy ropes of gore, dripping wet, and then bursting into flame, blackening around the edges before crumbling into a meaningless pile of coals.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 21
Its head was buried in a small pile of burning coals. "you think he really is dead?" the voices were becoming clear again, but ander wasn't so sure that was necessarily a good thing. "nah, he's still breathing. took one hell of a hit, though."