Ash and Song Chapter Three
dappled sunlight filtered through leaves overhead, painting shifting patterns across toryn’s scales. they walked more slowly here. more aware.
By the light...
His breath caught in his throat as the dappled moonlight revealed an enormous silver grey wolf with one of its front legs trapped in an extremely old and rusty gin trap. it was clearly broken below the knee, and bleeding heavily.
Diary of the ODST
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ // terali, luscious system, 17th december 2555, 1534 hours a very light flurry of snow fell into the canyon, dappling
Mr. Mayor - Commission for Catprog
Beyond the village limits was a precipitous plunge into a valley whose grassy swathes were dappled by the wandering clouds’ shadows. there was a small brick building which featured a small spire atop a bell tower.
Zion - LotNM Character Prologue (Elias Hewen - 1st Draft)
A dapple stallion, mane faded by age and covered in stone dust, came stumbling from the direction of the crippled crane. gasping from exertion, he was trying to say something urgently to elias between his heaving breaths. elias wasn't listening.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 22: Whetstone and Will
.” \*\* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* the footpath wound gently between slender trees, their pale bark sunlit and dappled, like ghostly sentinels keeping silent watch.
Gemini Lunae
White dapples lined its sickly yellowish skin, seeming to undulate as it plodded on six thick legs. its toadlike head was expressionless. its eyes, two per eyelid, darted about as the creature trudged through.
Trolley Hangover
dappled in the pale light of the moon. and pointed directly at the porch of spitznagle's quaint house. here on the edge of town. here beyond the reach of any help. she would not, could not ... get away. no. no, it was time to ...
Chapter 2: The Feral Frontier
It pulsed with a soft, ethereal light, barely visible in the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy. alex's whiskers quivered with excitement. "look! the path... it wasn't there before, was it?"
Reigning Cats and Dogs
Shadows dappled his pelt, dancing across the undergrowth in the wake of the sunlight. he took a deep breath. made himself let it out gradually.
First and Last
As the day was getting long, the sun flickered through the leaves as it pushed for the horizon, letting the light dapple across savan's face and making him blink. birds sang in the trees. leaves rustled in the wind. it was so typical. so...ordinary.
Bottle it Up; Pour it Out
The match makes a pleasing _swish_ across the dappled side of the matchbox, flame hissing to life, sputtering as it struggles to burn the crappy wood. the opposite end of the match is pointed, a toothpick. utilitarian to a fault.