Flea Bitten. Chapter One.
Ragged, panting heaving heavy breaths, misted the frosty night air before the muzzle of the beast that ran this forsaken night. the golden furred wolf didn't dare look behind him as he ran. ran through the pain in his side. ran through the trees.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 6
It was an ecosystem all its own, and between frigid trunks they walked its hallowed halls, breathed its sacred mists. the enormous trees were the colors of burnt ash, all blacks and greys streaked white.
Darzarath - Nights of Past Innocence
As her breath misted into the cold mountain air, she watched as the sun began setting. the disc was already descending past the horizon. darzarath felt the need to scream. she was so close and yet so far away. getting up on shaky limbs, she looked up.
Watch Dogs 2 - the ouroboros
And he felt that he was slowly slipping back over the pale horizon, back into the mists of time. he opened his eyes, he felt scared and cold an...
The Tunnel
At times the mist appeared to break and reveal the murkiness that i had been enveloped in, but at what point in time i had no reference for, until the shifting mists closed to ensnare me once again while the shuffling and sliding behind me grew in fervor ,
A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 31
mist's soft words sealed whatever resistance i had away. skadi's steps became a gentle sway in my mind, helping mist put me to sleep.
A Curious Fleet: Piknim/Craklyn
The path beneath her footpaws was smooth going, broad enough to admit an army, and that was odd as a path this wide should be exposed to the sun, but there was no sun here, only the mists and the trees.
Through the Gates of Hell
My decision made, i dashed down the slope and into the mists, heading toward the huge structure on the hill... \*\*\* julianna lay on the slab still, bitter tears streaking her face.
Pt 20 - The Druid's Flight
The two mists separated, and they could see in each other rainbows reflected through their very souls, the light hitting the water that made their bodies and separating.
"Daggers of Darkness, Book 3, On the Trail of Legends" - Prologue
These so-called elder races have either disappeared into the mists of history or have evolved into higher states of being and moved on.
The Caligo (part one)
Kemper had had to say goodbye to his friends and family and embark on a week-long journey to the valley of the mists. "i wish i could go with you," his friend lukos had sighed.
Black Wolf, Ch 1 - Mist Valley
Black Wolf Based on _The rise of Black Wolf_ Produced by National Geographic Television, © 2010 NGHT LLC Chapter One - Mist Valley “Doctor Cheng, welcome to Earth Observation Station One." The speaker was a male with...