Coruld: Chapter 1: The Trial
He stoked the hot coals the put some wood in. when he was satisfied that the fire would stay lit, he went into the kitchen to start working. a look around the disgraceful looking kitchen turned sylar's face red in anger.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 37
Hezzi shuffled forward, but stopped short of the dying fire, a crumbling heap of blackened wood and dirty grey ashes, spotted with glowing chunks of coal like watchful eyes and the occasional lick of flame, stubbornly fighting for survival.
Nona: Chapter Three: Fires of Christmas
Their father worked at a coal mine, which in dwelf was a high paying job. during the night of christmas their father had to work a shift during the day, but there was an explosion which killed everyone in the mine.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 24
A fitting punishment would be to give him a bit of a stab with that knife you got on the table over there, but i'll settle for a coal on his tongue, anything to shut him up for a little while. go ahead, james.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 90
In this cold, dark place, it was as hot as a burning coal. "i'm sorry, father..." he whispered. "i don't know why i kill. it just... i had no choice. i had to do it for..." _for...?_ "you didn't kill them, ander."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 160
Timothy curled his fingers into fists and, even though there were tears shining in the corners of his eyes, they blazed just as furiously as the coals in the fireplace.
Of Fox and Wolf Chapter 3: Trust
"and what would madelyn think if you botched this mission before it had even begun, all because you have coals under your paws. we both know she would be greatly displeased," countered the towering robe.
Life on Centaurio: Chapter 1 (Version 2)
His equine body, as well as his torso was covered in coal dust, obscuring the color of his skin and hair.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 5(.1)
He heard another few branches going on the coals and felt the heat growing on his back as the youths loud breaths blew life into them.
A Dream of Shadows
Before him is a brazier with glowing coals in it and a single drum, both approximately waist high. "it is time, milady," he says glancing over his shoulder at you.
The Boy And His Promise
"the vixen thanked him over and over, telling him where she suspected them to be - an abandon coal mine to the east. her told her to go home, drink some water and rest. he walked right passed the pantheress, surprising her. "hey, what are you doing?"
Despair, my Dear
It burns to black, no going back, i feast upon the coal. memories return, even as i burn, they haunt me even still. a home, long-lost, my friends, accost... i say this with no thrill. this is not art, but of my heart.