The Lead Crown: Ch 4b, Your Highness (Pt 3)
I think i can manage..." he paused, glancing around, "damned luck-- my walking cane must have--" "do you mean this?" sister aurelie held up a finely crafted wooden cane with a delicately wrought metal grip.
Through a Child's Eyes
The grip on his cane tightened and he was about to walk away when sara grabbed his shirt in both hands, clenching tightly around the fabric and holding him in place. she looked down.
The Flug Fly
Black hat led him down the tunnel, humming an odd sounding tune to himself and swirling his cane, in a good mood apparently. it sounded like... voltaire.... flug noticed.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 42
Denko switched his cane to the other hand and wiped his nose. the crowd had quieted to mere whispers.
The Interpol Files: Ice-Cold Betrayal
Remember, i'm going to hold you to it." as he used his cane to push murray down the stairs.
Into the Darkness: Chapter 8
Behind him was an older man, tweed cap on his head and hunched over on a dented cane. "relax, i promise not to beat you up." he said deadpan, before giving a sly grin.
Mama Ohen
Percy hadn't realized that he'd neglected to respond to her inquiry until she tapped the wooden floor of her cabin twice with her cane and she spoke again. "well? out with it, boy. mama ohen does not accept mute callers."
Eudaemon III: Rebirth / Act II, Part 1
Stacked neatly in a row by his bed, as well, were three canes: two black ones - and one of these wooden and with a carved bear's head, the other just a plain, curving handle - and an elegant wood cane.
Pinned Down (A1, B11, C1)
Conner parker snatched his cane and pushed it into its sheath. he pulled on a strap, locking it down tight. the teenaged boy adjusted his cane's holster so that the secured staff was perpendicular across his stomach.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IX Chapter 5
Both of his hands returned to the cane. nerves snapped in her wild, huge eyes, turning the corners bloodshot red. there was no click or flash of steel.
Ch. 20 -- A Warm Place
The handle of the cane rose and fell with each labored breath, and its sharpened tip, protruding from her back below her shoulder blade, periodically scraped against the wall.
Sight of the heart part V
She puts him on her shoulder and adjusts her grip on her cane. "michael kibosaru the greatest warrior chu in the pokemon league's history!" "pichu pi!" he waves his arms gleefully. lucario can't help but smile and be proud of amy.