(pokemon forbidden art: bone dagger barrage)"
jessica said and separate her paws to reveal two sharp bones in the shape of daggers.
Pikachu, Pokemon
An earlier, more naive generation had regarded dinosaur bones as the remains of dragons...perhaps someday, the bones of the dragon would truly be found.
Dragon, T-Rex
bones personally suspected the bat's chemical resilience was in some way linked to his other favorite drink. a certain red organic effluence the bat referred to as "sanguine".
bones shook his head and grabbed his coat off a nearby hook.
Alcohol, Armadillo, Drugs, Drunkeness, Hallucination, Humor, No-Yiff
One thing was certain however, whatever scavengers live in the jungle they know how to be thorough, the bones were mostly picked clean, the rest was taken care off by the healers preparing the bones for examination.
Character Development, Clean, Cynder, Dragon, Dragoness, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Legend Of Spyro, Plot Development, Story Progression, Story Series
When he saw me carrying all the meats and the bone, his tail started wagging and he panted.
"whoa!" shouted silver, "where did you get all this meat and the bone? aw, who cares?"
Canine, Coyote, Dragon, Fear, Fox, Friendship, Husky, Malamute, No-Yiff, Prejudice, Silver, Wolf, nitro
The greatest problem he faced when stepping out into the lands of the stone tribe and away from his tribe was the simple fact that, no matter how little love the bone tribe had for the other people, those same people had even less love for the bone
Adventure, Goat, Hare, Jackal, Ship, Steam Punk, reader driven
Due to ancient bone dragons nature as per thier names their scales are basically flexible high grade steel like bone scales. their scale pattern are often skeletal in design the head scale patterns basically look like dragon skull.
Archangel, Backstory, Character Sheet, Darkelf, Dragon, Hybrid
The once green trees fade to black as my skin fades and my bones decorate the house.
someday, somewhere i will be remembered as my bones are in the chair.
as the time heals all wounds my house fades. my bones fade, my print faded.
Poetry
The once green trees fade to black as my skin fades and my bones decorate the house.
someday, somewhere i will be remembered as my bones are in the chair.
as the time heals all wounds my house fades. my bones fade, my print faded.
Poetry