Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 70
The cloud shifted and the pale fairy-light of the moon slowly returned, turning pitch black to grey, and grey to faded blue. the demonic shadow staring in at them began to change.
The Winter Wolves I
The creature roared, and pale blue light flashed out around the spear's head. fran felt the air chilling around him for just a breath, and then the light was gone.
Character Sheet: Zeak
Age: 212(human years), young adult(dragon years) scale color(primary): pale shade of blue, similar to the color of ice. scale color(secondary): underbelly and small ridges on his upper neck are plum colored.
Scarred Love
I sat upon a cut down tree, it's bark had rot long ago, pieces started to fall away onto the damp grass as i ran my thin pale, bloodied, fingers across the surface, i stood up and walked steadily to the door of my cabin, it was old and worn, the roof leaked
Bloody Red Roses: A Reader's Adventure
Rather, they looked like they were newly bought, and his face was no longer pale, but a bright brown, looking healthy and very much alive. "what happened?"
Beau - Chapter Five
A slight tension thrilled through his shoulders, but that pleasant carefree smile and those pale-green eyes looked unaffected by the drama that had been announced by my family. i smiled and said goodbye.
List Of Ten The Werewolf Edition
The new rules were as follows: beware the overly pale and the overly massive.
Midline Shift 29 - Dark Dreams of Another Story
Soon the blood tore from its head, ripping like fabric as the pale raptor re-emerged once more.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 8
The dragon pursed his thin, pale lips, "stirring up trouble does seem to be a knack of yours, true... another reason why you're so well suited to this role. i want trouble. i want conflict."
Rest
Her pale white skin seemed to glow in the cool darkness of aiedail's room. her skin also brought out the color of her eyes, the pale blue gleaming.
Blood in the Soil, Gaze to the Stars (Otherwise Untitled)
She sighed, gazing into the pale blue of the refrigerator's door. "she's not wrong at all.", lifting up a pair of teacup saucers that each bore their own cup of fairly plain tea.
Any Day Now
Collapsing upon his companion, whom still refused to call a friend, even now, those pale eyes of his stung, from the salt-heavy air and from tears that his body could not produce. "you son of a bitch..."