Part Two: Casting Off
As he opened his bedroom door, he could hear the faint crackle of the fire in the hearth. rudan knew his mother would already be roasting spinefish for them to break their fast upon, by the smell.
Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- Ninth Day of Christmas
I can smell salt pork in the pot on the hearth and i see pan-bread on the table. i grab a mug of cider and sit down in my fathers chair and begin to chat with my women.
To Your Own Defences
His efforts were to draw as warmth as he could from the hearth. the mountains grew little and tonight he had only a bundle of twigs to feed the fire. barely worthy of kindling, it seemed a luxury to waste the meagre heat on anything else.
Rise of the Old World Order (A1, B11, C33)
He pulled his shirt up over his head and tossed it over the backrest of the chair in front of the hearth. "for the record, i'm not complaining." x x _hours later - nightfall_...
Cursed Hearths; Prologue (English)
In the Almia Region, the leaves of the trees transmit the warm sensation of the wind, which in turn was accompanied by the sweet songs of the bird pokemon. In the center lay an unconscious Eevee, near him was a kind of tree with a rather strange shape....
"The Gift" Stephanie's Storyline, Chapter 10, Part 1
"besides... that thing wasn't invited inside-- 'the sanctity of the hearth' will not be denied."
Chapter 3 - Spring Heeled Jack
We can get a house done before your missus has come home to use the hearth. why, if you like, we can even scurry on up and _out_ of the top so she won't even see we were there." or, one of my favourites...
Birthright: Chapter one
The cabin had been home to the hare family for as old as the hare family was and inlaid into the stone of the hearth was the family tree. a huge carving that flowed from the bottom of the fireplace and reached nearly to the roof.
Ecology of Lycanthropes 2: Origins
#2 of the flaming hearth cycle ecology of lycanthropes: origins now that we discussed what lycanthropes are there's probably a few questions you have. let's start with where they came from.
The Sand Castle
Now, the cold hearth is mirrored by my heart. my nest is empty, mirrored by the hole in my heart left by those who warmed it, or i thiers in return.
The Legend of Spyro - Sins of the past - Chapter 18: Camp revisited
Malefor is dead, i can feel it in my hearth but..." ignitus spoke slowly before he began faintly sobbing. volteer walked slower and tapped his shoulder gently. "there, there now iggy. i'm certain they're fine.
Song of Destruction
Transporting themselves to hearth and home, or places unknown to live you their long days in obscurity and shame. leaving their compatriots, countrymen, and enemies alike to be sacrifices on my altar. how wise of them.