TDWTTJ - Cuchan.
His skin and muscles seemed to seemingly liquefy - or rather, turn to clay. then, they seemed to harden. just in time for his bones to seemingly pierce through his skin. it didn't hurt at all. but it felt quite awkward.
Two Kings
The thin circlet slowly formed under the masterful hands of the stout coon, his ancient tools working the metal as a sculptor worked clay and as the simple thing neared it's completion, alex took his place, clad in not but his armor.
Not So Retired Any More VI
He just grabbed the device, snipped the bundle of slender wires binding the calico, and hurled a package of what looked like beaded clay right out the window.
Confronting an old nemesis.
His rough skin was the color of clay. he held a huge bane that was beyond razor sharp. he showed his vampire fangs, and had black short hair with short bangs covering his hairline. he stood up straight then bent his knees to brace the lion's wind.
Genetic Children-Log 14- Korm visits the Ukraine.
It contained ivory tablets, vase fragments and clay sealings bearing the name of pharaoh hor-aha and his wife, neithotep (also spelled nithotep). the tomb probably belonged to a local administra..."
Journey to another world ch32
The statue of course was built out of some sort of clay like material, so much of it's figure had eroded over time.
Chaos from Order: As the Dawn Arrives (Ch.1)
We continued around the border wall talking about the upcoming ceremony before finally reaching a large, five story, clay building, which seemed to complete the exterior perimeter.
Meeting Him
It was a small and precious sight, the grass all dead and withered, but a fine collection of roses and peonies and flannel bushes potted in ornamental clay holders, with little designs of pawprints and hearts sticking off of them along the other fence.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 29
Mother must have seen something on her face, because she seized her by the head and roughly guided her towards the clay pot beside her bedroll, expertly sweeping her hair out of the way just before the vomit came gushing out of her mouth and nose, burning
group therapy Part 7
The red clay descended into a muddy brown the deeper he went. every now and then there'd be a rock that would send a jolt up ryan's arm muscles, but that was nothing in comparison to the splinters.
group therapy Part 6
Speaking of red, fuck me if that hyena hadn't been absolutely _butchered_ with the clay-breeze that's out here.
Cry Me a Murder (Part Two) : The Shoe that Fits
Alice poured hot water from an electric heater and dunked an _earl gr __e__ y_ tea bag into a clay mug, adorned with the picture of a white kitten with blue eyes. "hang loose," meowed the grinning feline in a large speech bubble.