Changing Seasons: June 2010 (2/2)
His dark brown pants and leather boots looked pretty worn down due to years of traveling. his shredded cloak complements the adventurer look of the feline. "honey, can't you control those rifts to open on the ground?"
Beau - Chapter Five
He wore black jeans, and a pair of black leather boots. he'd donned a dark green hooded shirt and had the hood pulled over the back of his head fur.
Stories of Skye: Chapter 1
Skye's leather boots protected his paws as he hiked over the roots of trees and ascended the rises of eroded ground.
Gilded Cage: Chapter 20
When none of these impressed the lord, he moved on to coils of sturdy rope, bundles of iron pitons, even a selection of well-crafted leather boots.
Pride Goes Before the Fall: Chapter 1
The door opened, knight-lord kenrus, leader of the duchy's knights, entered, he had donned the navy blue tunic, pants, and leather boots the knights wore when not in armor.
When Val met Jess part 1
She wore a pair of black shiny military leather boots, only tied halfway up.
First Day On the Job
Benny watched as noma lifted their foot up and brought the dreaded office, an old leather boot, the kind worn by construction workers more than a company lead, though nobody would dare judge the choice of someone who loomed over even tall folks.
Red Moon: Chapter 12
Agent henson stopped next to the bed, his black leather boots ruined in the thick congealing pool of blood that surrounded the body, a small sea of it.
Assassin
In one fluid motion he placed his leather boot on the back of the guard's neck and shoved the body off his sword. nearby civilians that hadn't already fled in terror did so as freshly spilled blood filled the cracks in the cobblestone road.
A slight mishap
Desmond was on the side lines, looking well dressed in a pair of black pants, a nice button down shirt with a pair of black leather boots. his arms where crossed as he watched his beloved twirl in the air and land gracefully then.
A Night With You
He sets his leather boots next to mine before looking over to me, the finer contours of his form now visible beneath his fitting, dark shirt. "care to join me for some tea, little one?" i nod excitedly, my tail beginning to wag as i reply.
Black Bear, Green Jacket, White Powder (HMOFA)
Only a few troublemakers of renown \>it’s a rare day i have to raise my voice much less take my revolver out of its holster \>as i drive down a lonely road i spot a pedestrian walking along the shoulder, clad in a dark green jacket and worn black leather boots