To Snare A Wolf Part Three
It started with a guitar and a (i think) violin intro. i knew this. my father used to sing it to me before he died. i put the book down, recognising the music that herefore played before me. danny got on the bed and put an arm round me.
Daughter of a Devil
She was also wearing a canvas olive green backpack, carried a silver violin case in her left hand and had a refreshingly average rolling luggage case in her left, "i can't go in without your permission."
The Reality Chapter Ten
I gave the songs to trast and felli so they could review them and then i went over to the other cub who was playing a violin. i stood in front of him listening to his playing, he was quite good at it, and i was impressed.
Rock Out
As he played, soothing violin strokes began to be played in the background, courtesy of the orchestra commanded by our own sinclair, mister vulpine bach himself.
Furry High School: Spring Romance: Chapter Fifteen
S head rested similarly on val's shoulder, his gray gaze resting onto the feline and canine as the rhythm of the song built in it's passion, the sound of it's violin returning to accompany the singer.
Tempus Imperfectum (Tales from the Guild: World Tour Excerpt)
A chubby badger in the front row with a violin shot a dirty look to the lion next to him. the lion turned towards the badger and gave a nervous shrug. "we all have to work together, and we need to all be a little more disciplined.
Badger on a Moon (Ferret and Badger part 2) (Otherwise Untitled)
If she fell over, it would be tens of minutes before she could right herself; time that she would rather spend practicing her violin as the crawler rambled on towards the next sensor node in need of maintenance. ~ crunch.
Blood Warranty (Otherwise Untitled)
~ a dozen violins with broken bows volunteered, "he was an honest businessman; i paid for the warranty." ~ the basilisk held out a hand, which seemed to extend out of the downpour to present a copper rod.
Banality
._ a flash of a black cape, the crescendo of the violins, the rapid pace of the spanish guitar and the dramatic pause of a masked hero...the glimpse of such banality made her roll her eyes. and yet...
Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 5: It's Time
Celestine, now tasked with figuring out what she wanted ask her, began examining the room for anything out of the ordinary except for the matryoshka dolls that had characters painted on them wielding violins.
Pratice
The first eight notes of the piece were long and low, setting up for the violins. he smiled as he tapped his toe, remembering how boring this piece was in high school.
Finally Complete
She couldn't find peace, not in her violin, nor clinging to a new man in her bed. until one day she met a wolf. she was escaping from a thunderstorm, speeding on an empty road between fields, when some movement grabbed her attention.