Army of Cuteness Part 6
flora pivoted the chair around to face me and said, "well for starters why don't you sit down, honey? we've had our eyes on all of our new friends, and we've got the perfect look for you all planned out!"
Trials of Love, the Frostclaw Chronicles 5
Azura gave lyra a light punch on the arm, making the shark girl whimper lightly as they both then giggled as azura flipped to a page about underwater flora, "i would go that way, but we want something special for you and i think the tikxan flora will hold
Tora- The Aftermath and A Promise
Gil of course wouldn't be someone he could tell everything to, like flora, and not be subjected to a lecture about it.
It's A Love Story
The flora was trampled, the animals were fleeing, and she was looking at the trees for any markings. and, she wasn't walking, she was running. it was a time of war.
Contact - Part 5
The flora spread onto the now-deceased stag and devoured the carcass. what was he doing again? rutherford thought hazily. his ears splayed about erratically, trying to find a sound to ground him to the present.
14 Overgrown
As with the flora, the fauna, too, were overgrown on a scale unsettling to those who wouldn't expect to see such creatures. dragonflies half a meter in length buzzed about, their wings creating a bass-heavy buzz as they went.
Chapter 5
flora then handed them her number. "if you need anything call me alright?" she said. the group nodded and the dragoness left.
End Of Our Worlds? Not today Chapter 07
"ok then, take care boys, i'll be back in a bit" she runs off to the wardrobe room to meet with flora. "you too, be careful." goofy waves at her.
Prejudice
Noir jumped off the enormous appendage as it slithered around, the odd flora hanging back and watching him almost like a snake. "who...burned up one of my babies!" the voice was clearly angry as the source of it walked forward.
Vignette: Snow
There was no flora, no fauna. there was no rain, no lightning, and scarcely any new snow. the powder that was flying about outside was mostly a few years old, in all likelihood. there was only wind. sometimes mild, sometimes furious, but always there.
Clown Mare 9-3
"flora blossom." he shouted with a face of being red with steam coming out of his ears like a choo-choo train. i opened both of my eyes to see what was the problem. i clearly was upside down on the edge of the couch.
Thursday Prompt (Ruin)
An abundance of flora and fauna used to make this place their home, but now all that remained were mercenaries like her and the random roving gangs. most of the remaining population were locked behind tall walls.