From the brass rack nearby, he hoisted one of the dry logs and dropped it carefully on the smoldering coals. he added a second, leaving a gap of roughly half an inch between them.
Anger, Character Development, Daughter, Drama, Family, Father, Female, Fox, Kangaroo, Male, Snow, Winter, Wolf, dialogue, slice of life
Depots out in the desert; railheads in the south and east, coal mines in the north.
Adventure, Bear, Canine, Character Development, Clean, Deer, Ermine, Fantasy, Novel, Plot Development, Sci-Fi, Snow Leopard, Steam Punk, Wolf
"we'd better get that tent of yours off coal so he can head back to camp." so we both walk over and take the tent off the horse and start putting it together as coal heads back to the camp.
Dragon, Dragon hunter, Dwarf, Gryphon, Hippogryph, Unicorn
What seemed like an eternity past before i heard a tapping on the glass of the coal chute door. i opened my eyes to see a black figure, dressed in a black shirt, pants and a jacket with a red liner at the coal chute window.
Action, Adventure, Aliens, Fan fiction, Horror, Military, Science Fiction, Xenomorph, survival
The other had scales of coal. he wondered briefly about the sapphire-scaled pursuer. she looked very similar to him. his scale color matched hers perfectly. his body configuration did too. xenorosth's eyes however were red, like the coal-scaled dragon.
Cuddling, Dragon, No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, Short
The half frozen coal black squirrel hobbled toward the burning snow white fox, closing the gap between them. he was still in obvious pain, and his body shivered violently with each step he attempted.
Action, Character Development, Fantasy, Fox, Gay, Gay Relationships, Short, Squirrel, Story Progression, Story Series
A blazing chunk of wood smashed into the ground only a few strides away and burst into a shower of red hot burning coals, sending them out in all directions like shrapnel.
Ander, Clean, Fox, Novel, Serial, Story, Wolf
I used to be there by your side
now i can't handle this great divide
the separation of our souls
what is cold was once burning coals
your gentle touch your harsh claws
i endured it all to be held in your paws
your strict discipline it was all
Slave, broken heart
With eyes that are bright as day,
and heart black as coal.
you shall curse the soul.
spreading your festering tendrals.
as you turn people in to scoundrals.
snareing their souls with your spindals.
Poetry
He heard another few branches going on the coals and felt the heat growing on his back as the youths loud breaths blew life into them.
Clean, Fantasy, Magic, Novel, Werewolf, wolven