Adept Paws 7: Familiar Faces
Chib-bib fluttered about with such speed that his wings left slight trails of cinnamon glitter through the swirls of spores. his little spear glinted on his back. tara ducked under the iron grate, her face serene except for her swaying silken ears.
Invane: Always that one
The sticks butters, salt, sugar, cinnamon and flour. "so how are we going to bake these bread then?" huzizu questioned me, i smiled faintly before nudging my head to the side. pointing down towards the stone or clay ovens adjacent to me. "oh."
Scotch Pine
"like cinnamon rolls and peppermint sticks and popcorn balls, and taped-up paper packages, and the country chill. the nippy, icy air, and the smell of damp fur. of crackling fires, and ... and stuff," he finished, his breath leaving him.
Kenapocomoco
Of apples and cinnamon and things. he smelled of safety. of water. her nose, too, breathing deep of her love. the soft, sprawling scents that remained when the lack of light prevented the eyes from having full reign.
What Kind of Force
A male, cinnamon-furred rabbit. "good lunch." "really?" ross beamed, whiskers twitching. "mm-hmm," went lipton. saying, with a hushed tone, and an eye-dart ... " ... better than what chef does." ross giggle-squeaked. "well ...
Fresh Ingredients
Ooh, cinnamon ... " "heh ... like a mouse in a cheese shop." ross grinned. "that reminds me: what would you think of ... baked macaroni cheese?" "baked? like ... in an oven? in a pan?" "yeah. it's good, actually.
Ch 9 Post-Mortem Part 1: Laid to Rest
He was standing at six feet tall, his eyes were azure blue and he smelled lightly of cinnamon and alcohol. lliam looked him over before saying "i tried to remember what he looked like and how he acted but... he's not quite right."
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 23: Summer Holiday, Part 2
No sugar, give it a pinch of cinnamon." the waiter chirped happily and gave the order to the barista. "uh, tom? thanks for before, you know, the haunted house and stuff." max started, scratching his nape. "really, thanks a lot."
A Patient Death 23: King of the Mad
The interior was warm and smelt of cinnamon, a small fire in the centre leaving smoke to flutter up and out a narrow vent in the peak. he had a spacious bedroll piled high with furs, a tiny desk, and a chest for his things.
The Best Test
As she led him deep into the facility and into a freight elevator he could smell foods cooking he would not have predicted in a sports-products facility: cookies, grilling protein, chocolate and cinnamon.
Marooned on Tashoo, Chapter 6
The final test would be the action of drinking, so i took a sip of the liquid, which tasted a bit like weak tea with cinnamon flavoring, and said, "tyka?" again, my-ara said, "ky, uatusun."
Diverting Gluttony
The coffee table was lined with dozens of donuts, cupcakes, cookies, and tarts while the couch side tables, entertainment center, and even the seat of the recliner on the other side of the room were piled hi with everything from croissants to cinnamon rolls