Hometown Rabbit
"snow-sculptured meadow mouse. if we are being specific." he gave her a friendly, giggle-squeaking look. "it's cold! it's freezing!" "i know." "you don't even have ear-muffs on! aria!"
Chapter 4: A Flash of Lightning
I didn't notice exactly when the stark soil gave way to a monochrome meadow filled with flowers colored with the palest pastels. perhaps it simply appeared around me.
Mirrors - Chapter 2
Sheik's gaze was riveted on the entrance to the sacred meadow. somewhere a bird called again. link appeared, entering the meadow with that same easy, confident stride. he looked around the open, sunny space.
"The Thin Line," Part RR
meadow and aethelwulf were virtually the only uninjured ones on our side, as i still had trouble gripping my bow. we had, perhaps, eight effectives.
Shifters: Chapter 15; Pack
Now that introductions had been made, and the night had finally set in, the small group began to arrange themselves around the clearing, all taking pokémon form to protect themselves against the chilly breeze that wafted through the meadows.
Servant of Darkness - Ch. 10: Escaping the Meadows
He'd managed to keep it together long enough to get out of the meadows. he couldn't afford to let his nerves set in, though, otherwise he knew he might lose his hold of his illusion.
A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 15: The Fractured Meadows
That is why these meadows are so rent. now, do you see these threads right here? they hold together the goraiah interstice." “again, why are they called threads?" vincent asked. clayde looked at him as if he were an idiot. “threads!"
Tales of Torrnal: Chapter 2
As the evening drew near, the line of trees north and west of us grew closer and taller until we were in a meadow bordering the woods. "stay here a moment, and whatever happens. do not move, do not run, and especially don't make a sound."
Illian: Revelations
Felix retreats from the meadow, causing the surrounding the meadow to dissipate, bringing markus and the few caught with him back to the battlefield.
Danival's Winter Festival Contest 2010: Snowflower Falling
The meadows wouldn't show their flowers, for the season was dry. it felt like i could cry. i ran fast after the way i saw you went, every night that you needed to leave.
'Til We Have Faces
The arctic fox peered at the meadow mouse. and made that grunting sound again, which was like a brief, throaty growl. "it appears so." a heavy sniff. "yes, i smell his fear."
Eevee's Journey: part 1
The great green meadows lay silent, then only thing moving the wind, blowing the grass to and fro. then all of a sudden, a small shadow at the horizon came running down the hill, her small paws barely able to keep up with her speed.