Maybe I'm the one...
A tall fox in a black jumper, fur nearly pitch black and burned to a crisp. his muzzle was twisted into a creepy grin that was filled with blood, which was found on the floor of the hospital proved positive to the other ten officers that were found dead.
ROI: The Pale Snow - Chapter 3
“he was found among the rest of the unfortunates, all burnt to a crisp." ruffcoat was silent for a moment. “and they were found like this?"
Going Back
He felt the wind whip through his fur, holding his mouth open and sucking in crisp night air. it was fresh, and he could smell the scent of water on the air. a cool night was always refreshing after a hot day.
same shit different day
He caught it with his lightly padded hand paw as the crisp sound of a good apple slapping against a paw shot through the room. zeke took a big bite out of the apple as he closed his eyes, savoring the light flavor of the crisp apple.
The Wolf and the SEAL
Vissili didn't dare to move, barely even allowing his breath to puff out in little white clouds into the crisp mountain air.
A boy and a dragon a tail of two friends #1
I went back to my room to finish packing my bag when i had i put my bag on and begin my walk to the bus stop, it was a crisp morning and a pale sun was shining, i could see the frost on the grass it made a pleasing sound when stepped on.
Welcoming Skies
He follows the smell through the tall crisp grass, down past a lively bubbling creek and through a field of sunflowers that tower greatly above him.
Collar 17 -- Revelations
He was a black-marbled feline a bit shorter than myself, about my age, dressed in clothes so crisp they might actually have hurt.
Third Arc Crimson Moon: Epilogue
Somewhere i can close my eyes" - i closed my eyes - "take a deep breath" - i took a deep breath... and i smelled chad's clean, crisp, dew-drop scent - "and go to that place. _but..."_ i opened my eyes and stared directly at alexiel.
Future Sanctuary - Chapter 9: Not All Enemies Are From Outside
'this really is a beautiful world,' he thinks to himself as he enjoys the crisp morning air and a hot cup of coffee on the observation deck. "penny for your thoughts?" asks a human female voice behind him.
The Skinnymen of The Forest
Winter always made the night sky look more crisp and vivid. travis followed up behind him, dragging the warmth of the bar with him. the soft glow of heat against their bodies snapped off as the door behind him came to a standstill.
A Short Walk to the Past
The sun was warm, the air crisp, the trees providing shade and that sense of sweet strength that forested areas seemed to exude... and no trace of that blackness that had been haunting me so persistently.