Faces frowning as my silence continues to grow
as the scene takes hold of those present to a lifeless body that couldn't endure
i wait, for chance, for fate, to look away for just a moment unsure
for the farthest hope one couldn't ever see
the shadows wither
Poem, Second Chances, Short Story, slice of life
His green hood failed to cover his withering white beard and his hunched back. his wrinkled hands grasped on a wooden staff, both used as a cane to ease walking and as a weapon a wizard uses to fight.
Anthro, Fantasy, Mage, Magic, Naga, Snake, Story Series, Transformation, War, tf
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## iii
**geese level:** _eldrich_ -- **expect:** _red tint to vision; hot flashes_
as the dove bears the olive branch,
so to the goose bears the wand
that withers all it touches.
Hallucination, Poetry, mental health
Began to crack
you fled in the time of the night, heard of me
i wanted you back
my heart began fail, sought for a source life
energy it began to lack
i kept myself alive through sinister lust, desire
falling slowly apart
my rose of love began to wither
Depressing, Love, Poem, Poetry, Sad
Lol
scene from a forest
the wind tore through the small forest, raging like a river, obliterating several withered old pines. the sinewy fibers of the younger trees bent in the wind's direction, but did not fall.
Cubs, Deer, Female, Feral, Forest, Fox, Grey wolf, Male, Meadow, No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, Poem, Red Fox, Squirrel, Wolf, animals, autumn, fall, grazing, wind
Grandmurk let out a spine chilling roar, the tree began to shake heavily while the trees began to wither more. darvo saw how tree leaves opened up small windows in the tree, outside leaves were also withering and falling down.
Adventure, Battle, Blood, Codex, Fantasy, Fighting, Kingdoms, Magic, War
Vorel lashed out at her dummy with a spell in the shape of a withered claw, while pandora fired six succinct blasts of crackling silver energy from her palms.
Adventure, Cat, Commission, Fox, Humor, Jackal, Jinx, Kidnapping, Opossum, Traps, fancy, pandora, silly, vorel
Making
and take away my rest
perhaps i am but a voice -
one of many -
out here
in the cool and empty
nothing but a little white wind
dancing in the wake of the ended world
yet the rat also lingers
there with the mirror
even when drowned
withered
Poem, Poetry, Rat
The two people this story focuses on, taera withers and winston matthews, respectively a black-and-white goat and a grey husky, knew each other since they were five. at about age eight, they fell in love, but didn't know what was happening.
Death, Goat, Husky, Love, Romance, Zootopia