Maycor and Demaeter 4
Jarzyl dried herself off with the towel, then she grabbed maycor and smothered him all over with the towel to dry him too.
Spring Cleaning: A Talespin Fanfic
Kit was able to dry molly off inside higher and higher. he dried her hair with a pink towel . "now you better go remove those wet clothes," he said "in the bathroom." fortunately rebecca had molly's swimsuit inside her office.
Festive Preparations
The little fox took it eagerly and stood, using a spare cord to hang the boot over the fire to dry; keeping it upright so the sole stuffed with easily burned dry grass didn't spill out.
Chapter 8: Shower Fiasco
Pete felt the process of wetting, conditioning, and drying his fur was important to remove dander, which would show up starkly on his black coat, and loose fur, even if he only shampooed himself once or twice a week to avoid over-drying.
Maycor and Demaeter 3
He picked up the dried meat strip that he had taken earlier, and he started chewing on the rest of it. "hmm." jarzyl hummed curiously, and then she casually grabbed the end of the dried meat strip and plucked it out of atlas's mouth.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 51
Bleeding her dry from beyond the afterlife? or was it... dorin looked down at his hands again. there were giant, ragged cuts in his wrists, gushing blood onto his lap.
Catching the Outlines
"dry up, huh? he'll be here in twenty minutes ... " it was 9:40 at night. the grey-furred mouse caught the towel. gave an airy squeak. chitter-squeak ... and used both paws to furiously dry his fur. dry-dry ... dry ...
Too Unlucky To Be Lucky (1)
And wrapped in some dry clothes.
Losing an ally
Arzhi said handing the knife to jiles and then pulling the bones off the dry bedding. "hey! this stuff is still okay!" he said, pushing it with his hand "it's still dry and theres no...ickyness from the corpse."
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 52
Bleeding her dry from beyond the arfterlife? or was it... dorin looked down at his hands again. there were giant, ragged cuts in his wrists, gushing blood onto his lap.
Dragon's Burden: Entering the Wild West ~Ira Gremka'
Hot, dry; my favorite conditions. i flew around near the ground, looking for water, but this desert was large and dry, void of any kind of water source.
Getting Down to Earth
All that remained was the odd little patch or two that hadn't dried out fully, and the last little bits on her clothes.