Lonely Oak Chapter 87
He set the wooden _pagoda_ sculpture upon the table, closer to her side. she gasped, and carefully picked it up to examine it. it had been carved from pine wood, as evidenced by several splintered edges where effort was made to soften them.
Bound Into Fact : The Last Dragon
Not last week when your "clever" friends brought me into light, not last year when a steel falcon betrayed my image on what you call the internet, not even the passed centuries in which my form has graced the writings, paintings and sculptures of mad poets
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters One Hundred One and One Hundred Two
Tears sprang to her eyes as she brushed her fingers over one of the sand sculpture's lifeless muzzle. he needed to fix this quickly. but after so long spent in mortal form, the first's sudden return to _understanding_was overwhelming.
Tethered Fates - Chapter One
Tiamat had made sculptures of creatures before, often mixing in various human or dragon features in ice or stone, but this was something else entirely. it looked so... alive. it was just a flash before its head hit the palm of his hand.
Grand Optimist
He was tall, in the realm of six and a half feet, and built like the greek sculpture that gave all the other sculptures insecurities. he turned at my approach.
Hero, Chapter 3 - A Book
Her small spherical room was a mess of bedding, toys from when she was a pup, and crude wooden sculptures that she had carved in hours on hours of boredom. the larger otter followed her in. "you can sleep on that side. okay?" he nodded.
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 11 - A New Trick
The same swan sculptures where here, as the ones in the tower. i admired one in particular and moved up to run my hand along the neck of it. it felt so... strange. almost like real feathers!
A trainer's story [31]
Lined the garden were marble, pokemon-shaped sculptures and fountains, as well as trees whose sizes varied from small to huge. the elegant lighting was a perfect last touch to complete this wonder.
Seekers Tale Part 24
Along the way aduro keeps pausing to look at some of the various paintings and sculptures that have been placed around the house, "the years have been good to you haven't they brother."
Wings Of The Winter Solstice
“i wanted to get him this crystal sculpture of the three of us.” “you mean… me too?” “duh, him, his sister, and his wife.” luna laughed. “the two closest dragons he has.” “right.”
Impulsive job change
The voting booth itself had a large pretty steel sculpture installed in front of the door. i entered through it's glass door. unsurprisingly there was a line of ponies waiting to cast their vote. thankfully it's not long at this time of day.
Willow and Wisteria ~ Chapter 2 ~
But that still wouldn’t explain how everything was kept sparse enough and didn’t drown the sculpture in accumulated foliage. then again, he wasn’t an artisan nor botanist.