Crosswinds
Loom didn't find scarves her size all that often. "here," the roach handed the brontosaur her cutter back. looks like she'd found a use for those extra meters of scarf she'd knitted after all. \*\*\* "oh, it's for a pickax!"
How the Daleks Stole Christmas
Blue walked in with his four descendants, who wore earmuff, mittens, beanie hats, scarves, and winter coats. three of them were boys, but one was a girl, though two of his boys were colts.
Getting Squishy
(some big end-of-the-world dealio was going down and a ragtag group of kids in scarves were saving it. again. minor adventurers like ruby herself were barred from entering dungeons until it all went down.) "how's it going, lyle?" the zangoose asked.
An Act of Kindness
Once inside, he let out a disappointed growl as he came to realize most of the food had already been scarved down and the only remains were scraps, crumbs, and the rest was just picked over burnt pieces of food.
That Others May Live
Gloves, scarves, socks, and mine was a beautiful cane carved out of black walnut with the inscription "in freundschaft". i really needed it too as i have a permanent limp from my wounds. i still have, and use that cane, today.
normal. four
Though winter was close, it should not have been this cold today, but the freeze in southern tempest city was sending waves of cold air to surrounding areas and coaxing heavy coats and scarves out into the open.
A Silent Soul- Chapter 25
I said before walking out and making my way back towards my own hall, the setting sun and rapidly dropping indicating that winter was approaching and it wouldn't be long before i could break out the mittens and scarves.
Enter the Madman
It sold assorted candies, baked goods, and handknitted apparels such as scarves and sweaters. a sweet, little old lady ran the miniature shop.
Presto - Chapter 1
No fire, but also no flowers, no scarves, no dove - nothing. the expression on the weary vulpine's muzzle was strained, his hazel eyes somewhat dull, though his large ears remained upright - the mark of a professional. his scraggly tail drooped.
Don't Fear the Reaper: Part 3
Sashes, belts, shirts, bras, panties, thongs, stockings, pants, scarves, hand-gloves, arm-gloves, etc. everything trisha needed or ever would need in the future!
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 4) The Wolf who Cried Boy.
Imagine an army of _aristide bruant_clones that want to strangle you with their scarves. that's how limited an imagination i have. "let me guess...you want me to track where scanlon got the silver bullets?" i asked, but quinn waved me off.
Rabbits Don't Tell
scarves and coats helped to keep them warm on that unusually cold mid autumn day.