The Reptilian Blitz: Chapter 1
Terrence exclaims as he looks upon a smallish looking red fox, standing about 5' 8" with black paws stretching up to his elbow, and a white blaze down his chest like most foxes. absolutely...
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 60
The beds on this side were going up like torches, an entire row of blazing fireballs. the smell of burning wool and goose down was surprisingly bitter and unpleasant.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 59
Abandoning all thoughts of logic and self-preservation, bethany stormed headlong into the blazing tree, squinting her eyes down to watery slits.
A Vixen's Luck
It began to seem as if we had always sailed amid the tempest, our way lit by flashes of lightning overhead and by the blaze of green mageflame.
Fires of the Earth
The flames of the dragon are always ready and waiting for just the right spark to ignite them and send its heat blazing towards the sky once again. smoke rises during the day as the glow from their fire lights up the horizon at night.
Coran: Prologue
He felt colder than most would, despite the blazing fire in front of him. it lit the trees with a dim, warm glow, illuminating the space around the camp as well, separating it from the rest of the dark, quiet forest.
Glass heart pg 1
I truged through the night, it was pouring rain, cold damp rain. i walked through the road, my paws clanking on the hard cement. my long waist long red hair danced behind me like fire, my blazing green eyes half closed using the rain to cover the fact that
Presto - Prologue
He glanced at the glowing, muted television on the counter to his right, and then squinted back at the blazing spotlight cast by the lone desk lamp onto the narrow, cluttered, built-in, desktop-dining table - the main feature of the laughably small
One More Step (Poem)
You light your own way, while blazing a trail; drawn to flickers in the distance, perchance to cast off the veil. together burning brighter, form a temp'ry abode; but nothing lasts forever, when each has their own road.
The Kitten of Fire - medium poem
Suddenly he smiles, a blaze of excitement erupts in his eyes. he playfully bounces towards you as smoke begins to ooze out of the feline's mouth. you bend down to welcome him into your arms.
Men of the Dragon’s Footplate
The greying wolfman, cadock, yanked open the regulator while young foxman, idris, shoveled pile after pile of coal into the white-hot blaze of the dragon's heart. cadock looked over to idris and put a paw on his shoulder. "that'll do 'er!"
Warm Seat in a Cold Storm (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the storm blazed a trail of ice and wind across the sky, sheets of water unrelenting as the regular flash of lightning scrambled between clouds and thunder.