Moon's Rain 2
"i am, moon meadow adopted son of fulcan and lorna meadow and younger brother to vienna meadow." he answered. the blacksmith had to wipe the tears from his muzzle, as his child had become a respectable man.
Nearly Forgotten
Jarzyl slowly nodded, and she now she had a vision of a far-off place--a quiet, moonlit meadow of tall, messy grass gently shifting in the cool breeze, filled with hundreds or thousands of tiny flickering fireflies, pulsing their lights out into the dark of
Victory for the Romantic Muse
The meadow mouse looked up, a bit shyly. "oh. yes," he said. "aria?" he took her paw. fingers with his. "yes," was her kind whisper.
Dreams Ch. 5
One day was rather different, it was storming; rain was pouring heavily onto the meadow, the clouds were thick, now covering where i needed to go, keeping it out of my view.
Luna and Thief (Ch 1)
The growlithe turned a shadow further down the meadow. "come on! we have lunch waiting for everyone!" by the time he turned back, luna was gone. she hid back into the trees only to hear the small dog's voice. "we're by the river!
Deep In The Forested Feilds
He aids the meadow by killing the forest, yet aids the trees by setting the meadow ablaze. the battle yet rages on with no winner, only to be overlooked by the champion of both. -such is the nature of man.
"The Thin Line, Part WW (and conclusion)
I wasn't in the picture at all, for some reason (nor was meadow).
An Exponential Noon
The meadow mouse's ears swivelled. he was sitting in the second-to-back row, writing a story on some looseleaf pieces of notebook paper. often did that. wrote stories ... during classes.
Shifters: Chapter 13; Ebony
Now, she ran for her life through the meadows of floaroma, dodging between trees as the pokémon sent after her, huge mightyenas with night senses of their own.
Morning
I glanced at the window, glad that at least i got the office that faced the meadow. spring had arrived, and it was going to be a beautiful one.
TLOS Legend of the black dragon Chapter 1 Old journey, New mysteries
Recognising it by the green hills and high mountains that he and cynder had all been in search of meadow. "cynder" spyro now lifted his throbbing head and frantically looked around despite that he couldn't even stand up.
Haunted Ballade
Where is the home that once i knew, that stood deep in the meadow drifts, encircled nigh with tender orchard groves, then emerald woods that slumbered as the summer clouds slipped by? beneath the twisted briars those meadows lie.