Prologue: Beautiful to Bitter
Fox and krystal walked out of the great fox and out into the crisp night air. "so where do you want to go out and eat krystal? i'm none too picky." "anywhere is fine. i don't really mind where we eat."
Ragnarok - II
The only light that shone was a reflection off the fading sky, yet faded not the gold out of the roof, for, at the touch of darkness, fireflies, lit crisp like christmas candles, appeared and turned the leaves to paper lamps.
Memoirs of Shadow Dire Husky Chapter 1: Birth of a Sadist
Orange, yellow, brown..the air was cold and crisp, a wonderful wind chill in the air.
Omega, Begin Again
The voices in my mind slowly faded and the sounds of the world became as crisp as the winter's icy breath. i could hear the soft whistle of the wind as it wisped through the cracks in the wood that surrounded me.
Marathon
The air was as crisp and the temperature as brisk as you'd expect from an early winter's day. morning droplets of dew clung to the suburban lawns that piki jogged past, exhaling puffs of fog like a discount dragon.
The Lord Tiranis, An Origin, Part 2 (1st half) (an excerpt)
Lrk gave the general a crisp salute, turned and stepped out of the hastily assembled building. a week they'd been here, preparing for the coming skirmish with the enemy army.
Michelle's Nightmare
Michelle walk into the forest that is now like a wasteland; trees look like they were burned to the crisp ready to crumble into dust, plants are wilted as if they hasen't been water for days, flies was swarming around corpses of dead animal that has been poison
Epilogue: A Short Story
Gusts of crisp air, mild for the late autumn season, tickled his whiskers as he ambled down the paved stone path. what a perfect day for fenceball. xaza felt the presence of the stones all around him.
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 27-A Dream For A Friend
The sounds of turbocharged big block v8 engines filled the crisp night air. soon the ref walked to the starting line. "racers", he said, "this is a ten lap full circuit race.
Do You Want To Find Out How I Got My Nickname: "Orion the Protector?"
Orion felt a crisp shiver creep down his heightened awareness as she appeared in the waves. a pretty white bengal tigress crying in a shrill scream that quite accurately conveyed the fear of drowning she was experiencing.
Bellerophon
"he'll be fine," the rat he'd burned to a crisp earlier that night told him, "eventually, anyway."
After the Storm - Part 1 [Back to work]
He took a deep breath, the crisp scent of the grass and flowers filled his lungs and reinvigorated him in a way he hasn't felt in a while. he took his first step outside his house's wooden floor tiles and onto the soft grass of their lawn.