The Pillow Book of Sethira: Entry One
The two of them "weave the web of reality," though i'm not sure what that means and if this is something they do together or separately. they're a mysterious pair. it doesn't help that i never know what they're saying, as neither of them speak.
Pt 10 - The Druid's Promise
At the end of the ritual, there seemed to be a magical cocoon that weaved itself over the dead sparrow... and a moment later, it returned... as a cardinal.
Magical Mayhem Sorcerous Familiar Chapter Eighteen
It was all she could do to weave a barrier against the outpouring of raw magical energy. the aura of power surrounding both of them was a palpable living thing. it twisted the very air with eddies and flows.
Countering A Curse - Edgy Dragon TF
She finished weaving, standing back on her legs as she held up a black silk wrap in her upper set of arms. "what do you think?" ianos squinted, looking at the wrap. "this... thing's meant to be able to counter my curse?"
Sudden Death
I'm just weaving around the shots without slowing down at all! "you're mine!" now's the time!
Day 26 - Swing
weaving between her companions note, the saxophone-playing hyena brought long notes and order to the chaotic melody of her friends.
City of Light: Chapter 2
They’d brandish their power with pride, testing their skill with the weave among their number. this magical powerhouse would probably had a blue pointed hat, adorned with golden stars and half-moons.
Nations - intro
Black-tipped grey tubes with fin and fire weaved around eachother drunkenly. lungs burning, spirit pumped his wings and shot straight up then down again. his back and chest ached of overtaxed muscles.
What Once Was, Part II
He ran passed groups of startled people and weaved through the forest of parasols and surfboards as he pursued the female lynx that blazed a trail ahead of him across the sparkling sands.
The Clutch
Her weaving movements made her next attack difficult to predict. he had to blink a few times to keep focused. her graceful serpentine movements caused her sides to catch the light in perplexing ways.
Bountiful Expression
The dance this evening was to weave a tale of sorrow. in the grand audience hall all eyes were on the queen of the harem. she stood with her arms held high. the expression she conveyed held sadness.
Once Upon the End, Act One
He began walking and weaving around buildings on his way back home, the feeling of being fallowed still clenched his stomach. he could see the inner walls from where he stood and was near it when movement in the shadows caught his eye.