A Raven's Emotion's
bare feet walk along the snow, a shiver trailing up his back.. how long had it been since he'd seen these ruins? the destroyed statues? a long time if he knew better. "how can such a beautiful place, become such a ruined land?...
Steelfang: A Tale of Redwall Chapter 2
"whoa now mates, no need for any fightin'," he said, showing his bare paws. "no need for fightin'," said the smallest ferret, a scrawny thing with a rusty and chipped dagger, mockingly in a reedy voice.
Escape Gypsy Circus ch. 1
As my father lost my traill , i continue running , bare feet and all , afraid that he would soon find me . ??? : did .... did i lose him ? i don't see him anywere .... aaarg !!!!
Hold me Close, Don't let go -preview-
bare paws plus well-below freezing temperatures tended to numb up that useful appendage quite well. i couldn't wrap my paws around the doorknob to turn it... holy shit... this is just too cruel. i glanced through the frosted glass of the door.
Vagabond
Then there was walking across the broken glass in order to get out of a room, barefoot. punching boards until my knuckles were skinned and raw, holding out buckets of water till my arms ached and became stiff.
From the desk of the General. Mission 7: Doubt Squad
The orc looked down at the ground and scuffed its bare feet. "frows flame like anyfing, it does, i seen it, we cooked dinner wiv it last night." the intelligent orc was patient; "you know that wood burns.
Flip the Script
The squirrel stepped past him, the edge of her bare foot rising up the back of his calf until it wedged along the back of his knee, at which point she flicked against, causing his leg to fold.
Slimey Secrets
Lucertola walked across the floor of the ruins on his scaly bare feet. some may think this as a hazard, but lizellians are known for their durable and nearly unbreakable scales. as a result, lizellians are known for walking on their bare-feet.
Incarnate
The wooden floor was cold under my bare feet and i shivered in protest. the fire place lit up instantly and a very muscular black man with chestnut brown hair sat in a blanket covered chair in front of the stone pit.
Catnundrum. Chapter One.
The german shepherd, of course, took the seat next to him pulling it out so his own feet fell off and tossing one of his bare paws up onto the table and eyeing what it was the cat was eating.
Day 10 - Storm
The coldness of the floor traveled up his bare feet and send shivers down his spine. the flapping of winds reached his ears, heavy and worried.
Fear
A panel on the floor in front of purple opened and three striped tarantulas crawled out and headed for his bare feet. "aw, cute! ha-ha, no, wait ... jeese but those tiny little claws tickle."