Pokearth, Chapter 4
With what little psychic energy i had left, i made him look over towards a citrus berry bush. he gently carried me over and helped me eat. before i dropped into sleep's waiting arms, i drew a name from his mind, and quietly said, 'thank you.'
A Green Thumb
There _was_ an addition tingling sensation spreading through his body, but it wasn't the sort of gentle tingle he had expected from feeling gentle citrus oils or any other plant based oils blended in with the standard, albeit uniquely magical formula employed
Shouting at the Forest - 0x00
Dyat was only known to the local archive as the propagator of a hybrid citrus fruit that was still in common use in labyrinthus cuisine.
Pokearth, Chapter 2
A citrus berry bush was by the edge of the clearing. i gently walked over so not to hurt her, and picked four. i placed the first one upon her tongue and helped her chew and swallow.
The Foxes view
A soft whimper fell from her lips as the small fox looked over her shoulder, a small tear slipping from her eye. Her home was destroyed. Everything she owned, everything she cared about was gone. Shaking her head, she turned and started walking through...
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 18: Should I Bring Snacks?
You offered a token gift if the journey was long, a pouch of dried citrus, a few honeyed nuts, a sweet roll wrapped in waxed cloth. it wasn’t law, but tradition ran deeper than decree.
Alexander's Accounts - Part 11
Past the citrus-skin, yellow-orange, was a fleshy citrus. it didn't have the juicy sacs of a lemon nor the crunchy flesh of a granny smith. it was a mix, the sacs themselves being of this crunchy flesh.
An Ordinary Day - Chapter 3: Something Known and Something Learned
"soba noodle salad with a citrus vinaigrette. it's a simple and light recipe, but it's surprisingly filling.
Meet the Studs: The Tiger who Blinds like the Sun
.); thick tail that slinks through the air like an anaconda through riverwater and draws the eye towards a powerful, citrus-splashed bubblebutt; and a mountanous chest and rippling stomach radiating a warm yelloyish hue instead of brushed in snow-white
Electroluxe!, Chapter Seven.
\>she looks up at you, with those still citrus orange eye screens. \>"when should i be ready for you to come back?" \>"i'll be back around six." you say, reaching for the handle. “i'll see you then." \>"w-well, have a good day at work anon!"
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 28: Wind Over Water
Even the air felt different here, clean, perfumed faintly with salt and citrus oil. pyretalon’s paws fell in measured rhythm beside him, his gaze cutting across the rows of crew who stood at silent attention.
Chapter 1- Boot Camp
citrus and toothpaste do not go well together, now do they?" i shook my head, grinning sheepishly. "um, no. what's for breakfast?" she pushed some cold pizza over at me. "same as last night, only colder. we are out of bits, remember?