Scott's Remote | Chapter 7
With the other paw she grabbed some of the baby oil and powder and set to work on the leopard, rubbing the oil on his diaper area and powdering the places afterwards.
95 - Breakthrough
'pour burning oil down the cracked covers!' fire streamed down in between the minotaurs crying out in renewed alarm. kolpa grabbed one of the sacks with sand and threw it onto the spreading pool of burning oil. 'dump your sand on it! hurry!'
Gryphon in the Woods - Chapter 7
There was so much dried kindling and oil-soaked fabric in the camp that the fire quickly grew and spread. she spotted the gryphon up the hill from her as she turned to leave. he was watching and chirping at her.
Stripped Bolts and Leaking Lines
Every plate flowed like an oil painting into the next, a journey of sleek steel that ran like a river between rivets and painted welds.
The masks we wear, part one
This room was lit with more oil lamps, but even more dimly than the main shop, and still, there was something in the air of this room, an odd energy that gave me goosebumps all over the place.
Relaxing, Piece by Piece
Applying as much oil as you do... it means they can barely _feel_ anything. how can you work the tension out of a muscle if the muscle barely exists to be massaged any more?"
Garage Visit
Under his hands he could see an oil stained concrete floor. as he registered it he could feel it digging into his knees. the gryphon snorted and shook out his head. everything felt a bit off and out of place.
Nightmare's Wings
One day their skin shines with a pastel glow amongst an atmosphere of flow'ry gleam until smiles swoop down like weeping willows creating coal and oil in violet streams.
A Biography of a Human: "The Imperial Litter"
Once in a while. some of the oil lamps in the room would go out and one of the servants would fetch some more oil to refill them up and light them again. looking around the room i noticed that not all the servants were here as the bear was missing.
Streets of His City | Chapter 1
He picked up a large glass vial that was sitting on the edge of the tub and sniffed its contents: jasmine oil. natier turned the vial upside down and spilled the fragrant oil into the water.
Thane of Hearts, Parts Two (and Part one, revised)
Here i found him sitting by the oil lamp as always. he looked into the flame and seemed lost in thought while he ate chunks of bread that he tore off a loaf .
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 14
They must've found a way to pump oil into the tunnels. i wasn't there when it happened - probably the only reason why i, or any of my followers, are alive - but it was easy to see what had happened.