Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 64

He'd been camping many times before and he thought he knew what real darkness was, but sitting around a campfire with the moon and the stars overhead was nothing compared to this cramped place. what if there was something in this log with them?

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The Tower

Hundreds of campfires shining brighter and brighter behind the clouds. it wasn't long until the moon made her dance across the sky, moonlight soaking into every surface it caressed. it was a ballad he knew all too well. he'd seen it hundreds of times.

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Star Wars VIII: Shadows of the Past (10)

She wore it now as she walked silently, under the dim light of tython's grey moon, over to a small campfire. as she came closer, she noticed luke talking with finn and another man.

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Chapter 4: Training

They were sitting on a sideways log we use sometimes for campfires in the summer. "are you putting me on a diet or something?" i asked. i sure hope not, diets suck. "no," grandpa explained, "just a training exercise.

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Between Winters, Part VI

As they moved towards the shepherd's cottage, they noticed a human figure sitting by an outside campfire. "they've posted a sentry". the figure made no movement as they drew closer. "he's probably drunk or asleep, but that only makes out work easier".

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Aria's Love Ch 2

He made out what appeared to be a caravan, with ox-driven wagon arranged in a circle around a large campfire. there was a large crowd standing around it, listening to a man playing a musical instrument.

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Dragon Charity Work Part 1

She proved her maneuverability when she was assaulted by a thunderous roar from the cave, causing her to drop her blade into her campfire and fall on her hiney. the sudden drop caused her helmet to loose and spill her platinum hair down her back.

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Abandoned Oblivion Fanfic

Only the light of a small campfire broke the sheet of darkness that had descended over the land. in front of the fire sat a young argonian, his dirty, orange-red scales dully reflecting the orange of the fire.

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Gardevoir Motherhood. Chapter 1: Final Straw.

She moved back to the meagre campfire and gestured to her son. "_basil, come here._" basil did as she asked, and she grabbed his arm. she didn't want to hurt or startle him, so she kept herself calm and shushed him when he asked what she wanted.

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An Eevee's Chapter - Chapter Two

Clara helped out the way she had all the other nights- holding the ropes for the tent stakes, nudging rocks into place for a campfire, and other little things that she could handle.

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The Half Pin, Chapter 1: The Melody

"she was half-drunk and talking about whether or not a campfire marshmallow would bleed rainbows if you cut it." mo huffed as he swapped out an empty bin of orange slices for a full one. "not really winning any wife-of-the-year awards with me.

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Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 17

Not only that, but there was an army of foxes at their backs, surrounded by the faint, orange glow of the campfires, dozens upon dozens of silhouettes thrown against the undulating walls of the tent, making them ebb and flow like a tide.

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