Two Raptors In A City of Zombies 5 - Time of Death
One door was green, with some sort of motif underneath the keyhole that the scissoraptor recognised. **_"hmmm...chronos.
A Spare in the Trunk: How Was Your Day?
The lettering was done in a scaly motif of claws and tails with a cartoon kobold dressed in bondage gear at the bottom. “scales and tail: for the ‘bold’ connoisseur,” she said out loud. turning to face her mate, her yellow eyes narrowed into slits.
Dragon of Ossogoth: Part 5
I then explained to him that he looked a lot like the primates from the southern region of earth, down to their weird eyes, ring-tailed motif, feet that looked like hands, and a fox-like snout
Cowboy Blue - Chapter 3: Shindig 1
He just couldn’t figure out why the pack stuck with the playing card motif when most of the members had their own nickname or title anyway. “the demolitionist” didn’t roll off the tongue flawlessly, but it sure as hell was accurate.
Team Valiant: Torolf Memorial Tournament Pt 8
Still doing the cowboy motif, i see?” he added, looking koa up and down, regarding the duster he wore. “just missing the hat… didn’t lose it, i hope?” “left in room,” koa replied, pointing back toward the stairs. “blows off easily when moving.”
FantastaGirl: Origin
Fits the whole 'black-hearted villain' motif you've got going there." janus growled through his cringing and threw a bottle of anesthetic fluid at her face, smashing it. mary stumbled back, suddenly delirious, and fell to the floor moments later.
Dance of Shadows ch. 1
White marble stone steps lead up to the open iron gates which were etched with runes and motifs of priests raising objects to the sky and what looked like creatures coming out of a sickly tear in the world.
We're Gonna Have A Bad Time 3 - We Ran Out of Bone Puns Sorry
The gates opened up revealing their passage into the pagoda, a gorgeously-patterned interior with strange motifs that clashed between various dynasties.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 25-26
His wand, his spellbook, and the staff carved with storm motifs, offered like sacred instruments rather than tools of war. these were not weapons to him. they were extensions of his will. his identity.
The Final Chapter
The only difference were his pauldrons, which almost looked like metallic feather motifs that bore a dimmed red color.
Horfie, the Selective Service Elf
On stage was an elvis impersonator dressed up in a decidedly santa-esque motif to the typical shiny polyester suit. he'd been singing christmas carols in classic rock-and-roll fashion.
With Quiet, Lifting Mind
Sometimes i even notice echoes of our world's great motif. composers grander than i have set our score, captain, and the conductors are not always clear. but yes -- yes, i understand it. the way you might." "but i don't."