Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 17
I don't have time to grieve! i don't have time to cry! i don't have time to feel anything right now! when this is all over and we're both safe, then i'll bawl my eyes out if that's what you really want, but now is not the time!
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 5 - Chapter 2
I wished that the wind could cleanse me for the feelings that i experienced through the fall; i felt deep abyss like despair, incurable grieves, heavy sadness and not to mention the all penetrating fear that engulfed me even though i decided with my heart
Identity: Chapter Forty-Six
He was still standing there by the door as they walked away, paws in pockets, with the bearing of a man who is grieving on the inside but must remain professional on the out.
Lying Figure In Mirror
Despite the proddings by grandmother, i remained in grieving for my lost love for over a year. i can only surmise she thought my dismay normal, due to my... father...
Chronicles of Draxuz: Prologue
The voice inside his mind was quiet, and he knew that at that moment, he was being given a chance to grieve his loss. he dropped down to his mother's side, placing his head on her stomach, sobbing loudly.
Quiet Violence
The town grieved unanimously, and the older furs of the area would later say that something 'in the air' had changed after that day.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 33
He went to her side, sat down in the chair that had been used by grieving husbands and wives countless times before, and took her hand in his. it was warm. her hand was warm and she was smiling. that spot of blood on the side of her face was so small.
Shattered Feathers: Blockade. Chapter 1
She had been dead for 7 days, the travel time to vashanna and the grieving in the crypt. but preia starle had fallen in battle, and as all royal warriors, was to be buried in the lake.
A Reading From the Gospel According to the Wolf
In your arms may i find shelter, while night lasts, and give me rest from grieving. amen. --- content warning: police violence this is a sequel to the last journey of theodore vulcek (https://www.sofurry.com/view/1695958), but only on a technicality.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 36
Sorrin and mellah were in their tent, grieving for a child that wasn't theirs. and nilia was training in the snow, taking out her frustrations on a 'puppet' filled with sand. there was nothing else to report.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 33
He went to her side, sat down in the chair that had been used by grieving husbands and wives countless times before, and took her hand in his. it was warm. her hand was warm and she was smiling. that spot of blood on the side of her face was so small.
Sirius: Book one - The Beginning: Chapter 3: The Great White North
Jasyn lay his hand atop the grieving fox's head, flattening one ear as he stroked softly, lovingly. his breath was not forthcoming, stuck in his throat at just the closeness of the one thing he would make certain he never lost.