The Mourning After - Chapter 17 (Shadows of the Past)
The cloaked figure walked slowly forwards towards the master benders, all of whom had already readied themselves to fight. the cloaked figure stopped and began to undo the strap that held the cloak closed. "your opponent will be... malakye!"
Despair has a name. Part one.
The fox was already opening the door and stepped to the side before he was knocked over my the cloaked women.
Windchaser - Acceptance
Upon entering, he could at last take off his cloak. his paws reached up to the hood and felt to the neck clasp which he undid quite easily and pulled the cloak off in one swift movement and placed it on the nearby stand.
Pokearth, Chapter 5
I lifted my cloak and put on my cloak. as i pulled on my boots and buckled my sword and belt on, i realized i was still holding the dagger. the light from within it had vanished.
The Wolf of Castle Blackpaw: Part I
He groaned and growled as the frozen cloak and pants cracked away from his body, snapping off bits of his thick black fur.
Hybrid - The Lust
The coyote had made a quick pull at his cloak and shown what he really was. raven was in no real stance, his arms at his side.
An Unkindly Welcome
The beggar is gasping for breath as he is once again grabbed by his cloak, but this time he is lifted upright and held aloft by cloak.
Beware the Jerry
Kickaha gestured to the back of the cloak that went down almost to his ankles. "i wear short cloaks! they go down to just above my tail. i appreciate the sentiment, but i just want to make sure it'll fit my style right.
The Search for Ka'Le (2/15)
A voice behind her caused her to turn around and see the guard watching her as she took her cloak off. "oh yes, just a bit stuffy in here is all," the vixen replied as she put her cloak on the ground.
The Aether
Much time passed between that first archangel and the arrival of the cloak. many cut themselves free only to exhaust themselves or to die in sorrow. the cloak came in silence, no one took note of the dangling tethers where an angel once worked.
Asiria's Tale Chapter 1
She walked through the den and grabbed her dark green cloak off a hook by the front door leading into the street. then she threw on the cloak and wrapped it around her.
Generous Prince Goldengrin
He pulled her against him, against his soaking wet, cold chest, against his cloak, against his rain-dampened perfume, against the wet fox musk.