My Pudgyville Fanfic S1E2
"we can mix it in," said bright eyes. [at bright eyes' house...]
My Pudgyville Fanfic S1E15
Asked bright eyes. "nope, go fishing," said ace. \*bright eyes gets her card\* "ace, have any.....aces?
Calin Regainig the Edge Chapter Three
Looking over his shoulder he saw bright eye songmaster, leonard's oldest son walking toward him. bright eyes' mane was braided and hung down to his shoulders. calin chuckled to himself.
Timeless Memories - short poem
The cheerful script, dances in your bright eyes, to illuminate all the world. under your earthy gaze, a grotto to wander in, vulnerable yet safe. a protective space, full of passion and peace, for us to create and share.
eyes
._ _without these bright eyes of mine_ _i am lost in sight_ _and lose my windows_ _that are there for when i am bored_ _and look out into the endless fenceless realm of earth, dream and sky. _
Fennec Moon
Free form poem in celebration of nature and the playfulness of the fennec fox fennec moon by rocketroo an arid zephyr breeze dances on a dune tail twitches and nose itches in the dust night crest in a desert life fennec moon rising bright
Beleiver
His belief in his guardian never wavered, even as he died, bright eyes turned towards his mother, alliyah, and heaven, until those bright eyes went dark.
The Night-watch
He still remembered the bright eyed smile on the young lutra's face when he'd picked him up off the shelf at the toy-store. a small blossom of light lifted from the otter's forehead.
Polar Fair
I tell him, still staring into his bright eyes. "i know, we should get you home." he says, but doesn't make a move to get up. we sit there for a long while, just staring at each other.
Polar Fair
I tell him, still staring into his bright eyes. "i know, we should get you home." he says, but doesn't make a move to get up. we sit there for a long while, just staring at each other.
Friendship is Pure- Chapter 2: Eight's a Crowd
"it's okay sugar cube, i'm sure you'll be bright eyed and bushy tailed by tomorrow mornin'," applejack said with an optimistic look on her face. "speaking of sleep," rarity said as she yawned.
Under the Influence (part 1)
I froze, my father's bright eyes boring into my soul, stray cinders dripping harmlessly down onto his lap from the lit cigar in his mouth. "today has- hic - been quite a long day"...