Embers of Dawn: Chapter 7: Feathers and Fights
It was a dance, a test of will and wits born in the high mountain aeries long before humans had carved their first cities.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 14: The Glen Between Shadows
Yellow lines traced the base of those wings, mirroring the magical runes his father once carved in starlight.
The Winter Garden Chapter Three
"i carve." roland blinked. "wood?" "mostly." "what do you carve?" the dragon king looked faintly embarrassed. "birds." roland smiled. "birds?" "i enjoy watching them in the gardens."
The masks we wear, part three
It was a mask, beautifully carved in the shape of a fox's face, its lines so fine and smooth that it was quite clearly female...
Translating Shadows
If she was going to have any success at translating this carving she needed jenna.
"Family Tails" - Chapter 4
For some reason, he thought about what nunataq had said that day they first met, and gave him the little carving.
Tales of Torrnal: Chapter 12
I picked up my fire token, again shaping it to fit the socket i'd carved for it in my walking stick. water went next easily enough, though air seemed to be a trick. a feather isn't already a stone shape.
The Winter Garden Chapter Two
Vast bridges stretched across dizzying chasms, connecting towering spires carved directly into the mountainside. frozen waterfalls spilled down sheer cliffs, glimmering like sheets of polished glass.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 172
His body was carved up like a summer-end turkey. entire chunks of flesh were just hanging off his bones by sinewy threads.
Forgotten Gods Part 1: Dragon, falcon, mouse
"and there's all these magnificent carvings there. four hundred years of pre-authoritorian history." she shivered with anticipation, ducking under a tree straggly branch. "it'll be so much fun...
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 22: Whetstone and Will
“it depends where you land your feet,” he said at last, “some towns are carved into cliff faces, perches and caverns shaped for wings and scale.
UnReality TV: Episode 1
It looked like a carving of a bear. “oh…” jack studied the carving. “i guess… you got a totem… and got back already…” jack stared at steve quizzically as if expecting something. “didn’t you like… touch it at any point?