Rails Of Ice: Part 1 Sneak Peek
How he loved the outdoors, the thrill of adventure, the sense of danger lurking around every corner. this was why he moved north from the southern regions of the continent.
Changes - Part 4
As a wolf, he should learn to love the outdoors. perhaps he should try to make the most of it. but of course he wouldn't actually be a wolf.
A Werewolf's Touch: Part 3 - Frozen In Terror
The fresh scent of the outdoors felt more inviting this time; she enjoyed the exotic scents of wildflowers from a distance. they were red, white, yellow... purple. adela hated purple. she stepped on one of the wretched violet plants as they travelled.
Jane's Master
Master love outdoors. spend much time with jane on grounds. run. play. jane teach bicycle. jane bandage knee when fall. jane throw ball. jane catch ball. master happy. snow in winter. jane pull sled. master laugh.
Heal The Wound
This \>a week long trek, going up the california mountains, through the redwood forests, maybe even a bit of abalone diving \>backpacking wasn’t something you had done before, raquel talked you into it \>usually a few hour hike sated your need for the outdoors
The Den
I looked up at the trees and noticed that they were green, though fall had arrived outdoors. at the moment i wished i had stayed outside as i briefly looked up to see more of the same.
By the Pond
A week at patrick’s cabin with no internet or tv, just him and the outdoors. it took the help of her parents and sister to convince him, that and a tad bit of shaming, just a tad.
Anima: The Broken Wing Chapter 6
Some time outdoors could help calm him. i'm sure car rides to a little house aren't doing much for his wild side." i was a little worried about that.
A Midnight Ravine
The outdoors and animals might be his friends, but it was the total opposite come night. the uneasy feelings of the night and the whispers of the shadows scared the crap out of him.
Still Shrinking
He went towards it and emerged into the outdoors. fred was still in his yard. but it didn't look like his yard anymore. blades of grass towered above his head like trees. he couldn't even see which direction his house was in beyond the grass.
The Werewolf Cult
Yet they still itched and tingled as if i’d had them out on a frozen railing for too long, waiting for an outdoors event to get going while my breath frosted in the air.
The Other side of the Tracks ~Prolouge~
Nothing was outdoors. strays cowered in abondoned shelters. birds flocked to the south. people stayed indoors during the cold spells. but there was one. one dog. a mutt. he was from the other side of the tracks. nobody knew who he was.