Ma'at Bio
Hobbies: morning workout routine, swimming, meditating, hiking, practicing her rock manipulation abilities at least once a day. abilities: able to control all types of rock, but this does not include sand.
Recoil: Chapter 2, Advocate
I sprinted at my supernatural speed to catch up to the hitch-hiking anthro, reaching him in seconds, putting my paw on his shoulder. "excuse me..." i asked half winded.
Seans' Character Reference Sheet
When not in the cockpit, sean wears hiking or combat-style boots, with jeans or camouflage trousers, usually in a us woodland or urban camouflage pattern. he usually wears a shirt with a simple design or plain colour, with a checked shirt over the top.
a white wedding day
hiking up his dress so he wouldnt step on it as he ran out of the stall "hurry up you two i dont wanna be late for my own wedding" panting a ltille as the tree of them reached the little chaple that was right down the road from the cottage zak fixed
Airtime (commission for Arno)
You could go to the swimming pool, you could go hiking. you could visit a theatre, a park, a restaurant." "hmm, yeah, i know. i'm just not in the mood." roman crossed his arms on his white-furred chest.
Hypnovember Day 7 - Gaze
He's dressed in suitable clothes for a hike through the forest, but even from this distance, you can tell they look expensive. some city aristocrat going for a wander, perhaps? as you approach him, you give a little wave.
Skinwalkers: Chapter Twenty
Fey wasn't convinced, but she kept her mouth shut as the four of them hiked through the dark forest. skylar circled the group from up above, watching and listening with her keen hawk senses.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Twenty Five
We hiked all the way through this embin forsaken place just to turn back?" "pretty much," he grunted without looking at her. adlis threw her hands in the air. "but why?
Surface: Doomed Planet-Excerpt 1- Marooned
"doesn't matter", i sighed, "far as i can tell, were stuck here unless we can hike to the nearest city, which is 20 miles east, through a supertree forest."
Pawford, Ch 2: A Camp Story
I followed after him for what was the start of a two hour hike. it was starting to get dark by the time cj called a halt to our cross country trip.
Black Magic - Chapter Twelve: Badlands Drifters
Following those discoveries were a number of thickly woven ponchos, perfect for shielding us from the churning wasteland winds, and an assortment of weighty hiking boots.
To Market to Market
A hundred perfectly set up place settings with intricately folded napkins and water, wine, and sherry glasses (although dog-soldiers got water, never liquor) just hadn't been what erik wanted to see after a thirty-mile hike when there was no stew or bread