Chapter 2: New Neighbors
The mother wore a faded yellow tang top and a pair of shorter denim shorts; the puppy was wrapped in a white blanket, which made me wonder why it was. another dalmatian, a male, sat down next to the female--most likely the father.
Legion of Sytarel - Ch. 16: Sanctuary, the Heart of Muriaj
The salty tang of the sea air had been replaced with the scent of pine trees and the muddy waters of the nearby lake. dane knew that sanctuary was in the middle of the continent, at least twenty days march from the rogust borders.
The Book of Warlock 22. Reclamation
An aroma of wild magic from other universes and dimensions, full of tang and acidity, filled his human nose; his collection was on display in the row of cases just around the next corner… david malvern blinked. “sorry?” he asked, politely.
The Book of Warlock 21. Welcome to Warlock Court
He could smell bread from the aga, honey roast ham from waitrose, and the sweet tang of tomatoes from hemmy's raised beds in the vegetable patch. family life was all he'd hoped it could be.
Yet another planet to visit.
There was a noise like tang!, and the whip rebounded. the wolven eyes narrowed, as the creature scowled. "is that how it is? infernis!" there was a mass movement as all the human crowd shuffled aside.
A Servant's Heart, Chapter 4
She lifted her hand to her nose and took a deep sniff, expecting raspberry or cherry, but instead the acrid tang of copper and iron filled her nose. she knew the scent intimately and her eyes widened in shock. blood.
Moonshine
"ooh, eeh, ooh, ah-ah, ting, tang, walla-walla-bing-bang~" she hummed, and then hiccupped, losing her place in the song. it was apparently an old zebra soothsayers chant. that was what she had been told, at least.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 53
Still holding onto the chains, he worked his fingers underneath the bloody wrappings around his arm and ripped out his 'last resort': a knife with the handle carefully removed, a raw blade with a naked tang.
The Book of Warlock 19. No good deed goes unpunished.
The tang of blood was in her wide aardvarkian nostrils. hemlock's skull had been soundly fractured and dark crimson liquid pooled around his still, slumped form. _use your spark_, anar had commanded.
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 1)
There was the green tang of the growing grass and trees. there was the clingy damp that spoke of the earth beneath him. there was his own scent, and that of his armor, but the last scent danced through his mind elusively. it smelled like... dust.
Gleam of Silver Flash of Gold Chapter 1
William began to hyperventilate because a strong tailwind from the creatures blew the harsh tang of blood into the boy's noise. to jeran, ophois, and john however, the three felt something stirring within them.
Ornithology and Exploration Pt2
One rapped on my leg.the tang noise was heard, even though it was muffled by my cat suit's sleek black. "it's made out of metal!" the child declared,"it must be heavy, and strong." "is that why the god chose him? maybe he can't be damaged."