Chronicles of the Tetrad Chapter 4: A Hasty Fortune Telling
The psychic imprint of a deer from the forest." "you may now ask each fate one question."
Growvember Day 3
Even then, it was real weird that i could hear my own footsteps thooming onto the grass, imprints left in the ground as i looked back. i will admit, just seeing that sight sent a thrill down my spine.
Unknown Worlds: Pirates O Ho
One foot over the other while i left an imprint along the sands. probably leaving it for the customers who think big foot was here. closing in onto the forest, i raised one claw upward and reached out to touch the bark of the trees.
Unknown Worlds: NewVenture
Before they landed, they dropped me without special care and onto the sands i got face planting onto it with my face imprint on the sands. i had to say, it really got my personality. i smiled at it before turning my attention towards the pair.
CHAPTER ONE: THE MEET
When spike finished he wrapped up the letter with the red ribbon around it with a gold imprinted c in it. when spike spit fire at it, the parchment vanished. "oh yeah, i have a question for you..."
Night of the Were-Zoroark
His hands cracked and stretched outwards, fingers elongating painfully as huge blood-red claws grew from his fingers, curving cruelly as they rested against the carpet, the soft pads that now lined his hands leaving soft imprints.
The Plushification Chamber
His pawpads became imprints on his cloth skin. his body finally finished changing, his whole body plushed up. rerim slowly looked at his body, shock registering in his mind. "o... oh my god..."
Testing the Shadows
Each step was a mini earthquake around his large claws, leaving imprints in their wake. _how about we try traveling in a little more style, instead?_ the shadow seemed to agree, his body coming to a thunderous halt.
Tick Tock
But this time was not the last time and she released her neck with only the imprints of hoofed fingertips left in her fine coat. _tick tock, baby._ arian clamped her paws over her ears, pressing them flat to her skull: no more, please...no more.
I've Been Reincarnated as a Bunny Girl?! (Ch. 13)
"and since he's imprinted on you, all you need to do is just wave him down, and he'll not only be able to see it from way up there, but he'll come right towards you as fast as possible."
Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 3: Time for Anything
Her father couldn't help to make a point "yes... or you're similar to his ideal female, which could be whatever woman that has made deep psychological imprint." he replied.
Pack Pride
He would, most likely, never understand how the scents of so many wolves and the imprints of a frequently walked path carved into the rock had slipped by unnoticed.