Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 2
Shekka and some of the other she-wolves were moving through the crowds with bowls of red clay and deer blood, marking the warriors with symbols of war.
Meeting Him
It was a small and precious sight, the grass all dead and withered, but a fine collection of roses and peonies and flannel bushes potted in ornamental clay holders, with little designs of pawprints and hearts sticking off of them along the other fence.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 29
Mother must have seen something on her face, because she seized her by the head and roughly guided her towards the clay pot beside her bedroll, expertly sweeping her hair out of the way just before the vomit came gushing out of her mouth and nose, burning
group therapy Part 7
The red clay descended into a muddy brown the deeper he went. every now and then there'd be a rock that would send a jolt up ryan's arm muscles, but that was nothing in comparison to the splinters.
group therapy Part 6
Speaking of red, fuck me if that hyena hadn't been absolutely _butchered_ with the clay-breeze that's out here.
Cry Me a Murder (Part Two) : The Shoe that Fits
Alice poured hot water from an electric heater and dunked an _earl gr __e__ y_ tea bag into a clay mug, adorned with the picture of a white kitten with blue eyes. "hang loose," meowed the grinning feline in a large speech bubble.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 69
His head and upper chest were slathered in the reddish brownish mixture of clay and blood his people most often used for body paint, making him look even crazier than usual, but he was also covered in scratches and he had a giant cut along the side of his
The Birth of My Toyota
And through all this, the garage's side-door opened once more, and melinda, finished with her ceramics project (clay still sticking to her feathers), rushed in, just in time for the climax of one of merida's horrible screams, "i'm here, i'm here!"
A Comprehensive Guide to the planet of Alexandrite
He is a total softie, but is extremely smart and observant, able to work well with clay with just about everything and is childhood friends with him.
Coyote's Voice: A Fable of Creation
Since they were made from clay and dried in the sun, all were the same color. though their forms varied, their shapes were vague like the mud from which they had come.
Book One of Rabbits Part 3 of 29, "I don't know what you are anymore."
We have enough clay and mortar to finish the main paths and the expansion. we should have enough limestone. we_should_have more than enough ironwood boards for the shelves." he says, stating the facts.
The Ghost
The lion pulled a small clay pot from his briefcase, covering it with the newspaper. he held the open pot up to the ghost. "i demand your force. give to me everything." booker demanded. "you can't do this!