Published form of Untouchable
Then stopped on a photo of a framed picture of the calico with a gray rat-hybrid and a white sheep smiling on a beach. "true, i just wish everyone was raised in a way that didn't unknowingly offend others and all that." sean shrugged.
Lost
Taking one more scan around his surroundings before the dragon rested his gaze on the waters of the beach. and on it: a large wooden house somehow staying afloat on the water.
Chapter 2: The Mortal Warrior
His actions had started to give attention to the other beach patrons. seraphor then asked, "is this something the matter?"
Come the Black Ships.
His chair was made of the polished antlers of the itzhonai, trophies from the hunts within the itzhonai caverns down near the beach.
Kamoya, the Mother of Monster Island - Part 1
For a while they sat like that on the beach, him resting on her lap and belly, her petting his head.
Aden's Story
"i miss the beach house." i said looking over at jake. "me too but we need something closer to your school. "but the beach."
Dungeons & Adders CH11
"and nightfur, you take a squad back to the beach.", the grey buck said to a black-furred buck. "kill all who try to escape." "yessir.", nightfur replied, saluting with his longbow before quickly leading his squad back to the beach.
Autumn Woods - Chapter Four
Younglings played and splashed in the waves, while their parents watched them from the beach. the two otters walked passed many of them, and an occasional other couple that was walking along the beach also.
Journey to another world pt2 ch67
"i've always wanted to sleep on the beach." i turned to steven. "how's about you? would you care to join us tonight?" i asked steven as he turned and laughed. "like i said before.
Castaways - Chapter 4
He suddenly gets a bit nervous about being out on the beach at night with strange shadows around them coming from various docks and beached driftwood around them. "umm.. should we be down here? it looks like it might be closed."
Still Searching: Come Fly With Me
It was the beach. more specifically, it was _her_ beach. she could make out the dive shop where she worked, and could see the many kiosks and boats dotting the coastline, along with the buildings and the people awkwardly wandering around.
Fates of the Ferals: The Long Jaunt
He ran off to the edge of the escarpment closest to the beach, and he saw a silhouette standing on the beach, in the shadow of the escarpment, with waves breaking over his feet.