The Chronicler of the Library
All in honor of their honorary ancestor.
The End of The Dream
We honor those who fought beside us, those who are no longer with us and we defy those who would see our way of life brought to ruin.
Phoenix: A Reindeer Tale
There have been three such reindeer descended from the first red-nosed reindeer who were given the honor of pulling the sleigh, but the rudolph family has always been a big one (and ironically, the rudolph descendants these days are usually made fun of for
Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 117: Honoring The Dead By Frightening The Living
Counter earth chronicles - fallen empire **chapter 117: honoring the dead by frightening the living** day 344 [december 19th] (continued) 6:59 am lady ursa's chambers "are you sure little cutie?" my lioness asked skeptically.
Ragnarok - XXVII
That he was strong, that he was brave, that he his honor kept all knew who knew him. we knew him, therefore shall i the memory of my brother in blood, in battle, and in last resort keep not in further words, but in my deeds.
Ragnarok - XXII
The old man swelled as does a proud father on a proud son who marries, or is receives an honored crown, or is brought back from honorable death in wars on foreign shores.
Mother's Fury
#2 of scales and honor: worldbuilding spoilers ahead here we have a story set in the same universe of scales and honor. it details an incident were the indomitable aegis was consumed in a fury.
Shadow Warrior: The Great Enemy - Ch.1 revised
We warriors have to honor their stories of how they began and ended. however, it never amuses me to hear them all. as we push the last double doors, we are now in the briefing room as i have figured everyone of our squad is already here.
Shadows Bleeding From the Light: Chapter 3
"you should be honored," he said, then turned back to the trail ahead. aisha noticed sympathy in his eyes, along with something else...sadness. she sighed and sat down, laying her head between her paws.
Loving the Lost: Chapter 1
We were having a picnic in the woods and i was just zoning out as she rambled on about how great i was and what an honor it was to be here with me until i finally had enough. i had to get out of here, now! i just couldn't take this anymore!
Chapter Three of The Story of A Teenage Werepire
Would you do me the honors of being my mate for life?" he pulled out a green velvet box and opened it. nestled inside was a ring. it was two bands of metal intertwined.
The Rose of the Wolf
Wolves hunt with honor; never with shame. i smile wryly and look at my newfound enemy. "this is simply a battlefield. and you," i point to him and continue, "you are simply an obstacle.