(PILOT) Digimon Brotherhood Chapter 1 Part 1
Startled by the fireball, the woodmon put up its arms in defense, the hot flames exploding against its arms and leaving its wooden limbs scorched.
With These Broken Wings: Covenant
Oake got a good look at the limb that was offered out towards him, the stretching of the toes revealed the limbs to be stranger than they had first appeared.
City of Light: Chapter 31
The broken, bleeding flesh stitched itself together, not regrowing the severed limb, but ensuring he wouldn't bleed out upon the floor.
City of Light: Epilogue
Anger billowed up from those same thoughts, spreading warmth through her limbs like a fire. _don't worry gabriel...today i set everything right...
Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 22
You should have seen their snouts as their pitiful attempts failed, their companions torn limb from limb." there was an uneasy pause as the queen clearly was replaying it between her horns, chortling at their misery. “actually, i have an amusing idea."
Team Canine Episode 2: The Pilot's Rage
I will tear you limb from limb. you are the most disloyal and cowardly wolf i have ever met!" "watch it, big guy," snarled wolf. "and why should i?!" yelled greyfus, "i could finish you off with just one swipe of my claws!"
Respect Thy Elders
His flesh itched as he shed his wet clothing, rubbing himself down to get the warmth back into his limbs.
Aurora: Prologue
Phaedrani, the eight-limbed aliens, have a tendency to shun outsiders entirely, something that was once the bane of my existence--when i had one at all.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 15: In the Shadow of Paws and Candor
His wings tore through the canopy in a burst of shattering limbs and startled birds. talons scraped bark. feathers turned to scale.
Pink Handed
His eyes were met with ropes around his limbs, trapping them in place. he struggled against those bindings lightly, but to no avail as they were done tightly. "you're really trapped here, you are." "what are you doing?"
My Eagle's Gambit
It broke through it halfway, a mass of twitching limbs and torn flesh and wide, cloudy eyes. ken chopped off her head--it was a she, if those wet tendrils that hung from her head were hair.
Breaking the mold - preview
He surrendered his conscious mind to the rage filling him, slamming mindlessly against the bars all around him, adding fresh bruises to those already on him until not one part of his limbs remained pain free, the bright white fur on his limbs tainted with