DREADWOLF Chapter 9
He pulled himself around the crown of crystal growing from the alligator's head and stepped onto its back. "c'mon, c'mon! start eating!" said opal looking at him with starry eyes.
Decisions
Atreyu gazed upon the artifacts they had recovered from the warlock: a bejeweled golden crown which korthgar insisted had been ridden of any curses, and the titanite shard rencor had used to amplify his magical powers.
How you love me
I am the thorn in your crown but you love me anyway i am the sweat on your brow but you love me anyway i am the nail in your wrist but you love me anyway i am judas's kiss but you love me anyway oh yes you love me anyway it's like nothing in
TMF-Ep22-Culture Shock-
#22 of the magic fighters it appears that thomas is adjusting to life outside of the crown. thomas and his group of friends/teammates had taken him to a high school football game, a fun pass time for a normal high school kid.
The Dragon Guards His Treasure
#3 of poems a poem about a dragon's love they say the dragon's treasures --the jewels, the crowns of despotic kings-- are guarded well with fire and might but what few pleasures bring to have a sword of shale sharpened on the whetstone to have
"The Thin Line," Part Z
It legalizes any action that you may take as being an action of the crown. any action, of any kind.
Becoming A Fur
And the most embarassing, my \*ahem\* crown jewels disappeared back into a sheath. i couldn't help but think that all my dreams had come true, that i was an anthro wolfie. but i wondered what the hell i was supposed to tell my parents.
GoD-Ep32-Confronting the Source-
But after an hour the guardians had won as he fell over his crown dropping from his head. george and demeitrus had looked down at him and almost like a robot had raised their dominant hands charging with magic to eliminate him but they were stopped.
When Lightning Meets Sand
The positive in the air the negative on the ground, unite to create this crown. the jewel that you see is created by the heat of such a strong force, that the ground becomes like ice in a instant.
Stillness
The trees bow down as the ice king dons his crown. the morning dew submits to wint'ry will. the world is bathed in white, and birds no more take flight.
Poem #16: Life
Do we die every day is so listen with sigh verdict is in account for your sin this treasure will go into the trash bin values passed on memories will spawn fruits will sew opportunity has gone words passed down honesty should crown
The Isle of Echoes
Horizon opening the sky's eyes flooded with ocean, turquoise tombstone whispers, sprouting fangs seeds sown in the ocean, cavernous craw screaming horizon the shore recoils from the final wave, sinking into the sky's neck cracks in the sky's crown