Prisoner of War - Prologue
#1 of prisoner of war i sighed as i stabbed my shovel in the ground and flipped up another patch of soil. it was a stupid cause, but i suppose it was the one i was chosen to fight. it was not my choice.
Chapter Eleven
Planting her hooves into the tainted soil, she raised her head and stared her challenge at her hidden enemy. a clatter of clacking began to reach her ears as the glowing orbs continued to multiply.
Zombie Shepherd
. ^^ at the edge of a small forest, where the ground was covered with leaves of red and brown, the soil gave a dread sound.
group therapy Part 7
The fox dropped down next to him and sat against the soil wall. the soil got softer the deeper ryan had dug, but that had also been matched with the challenge of trying to fling each load up and out of the hole.
Chapter Five
The soil grew darker and less stony the farther she went. flora began to grow thicker as the soil grew moist, the taint reluctantly giving way. ahead, a wall of thick foliage spoke of an untainted swamp just over a small hill.
Shattered Pact: Ch5 Entrance
Sskaleon's body made wide horizontal movements along the soft soil and grass.
Who Coulda' Guessed? WIP!!!
The heavy wrought iron latch to the front gate, the fence posts made from small branches lashed together with strips of bark, the smell of pine and moist soil permeating the air.
Village Life
He starts by carefully going down each row pushing seeds into the freshly turned soil two inches apart. after nearly four hours of tedious work he is able to finish the corn field.
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 25
All that acidity can't be good for the soil." "markus! your daughter is ill!" "then what are you doing standing around here for? go check on her, woman!"
Innovation - 4 + 5, Blazing Fire and Indefinitive
This isn't american soil." _"right. you're a nation. we won't interfere. you happy now?"_ "and we want land on american soil." _"no."_ "not national land, just company land.
Chapter One
As the bird rolled across the soil, her form melted away until she was a doe again, laying face down in the dusty soil. to'roc gasped for breath, filling his sore lungs.
Bound In Beast Flesh -- Accursed Hunter
There is a fishy scent wafting from the soil you sat in. you both move aside, but the scent carries from your dilated rear end. you rustle your tails, trying to waft the fumes away. the smell makes you feel... different. feral.