Blood on Ice - Chapter Fifteen
Carefully i lowered myself between the roots and underneath the tree.
An End of an Era
Green spaces scattered throughout, like patches of moss on a concrete wall, expanded surreptitiously - a root here, a tendril there.
End of an Era
Green spaces scattered throughout, like patches of moss on a concrete wall, expanded surreptitiously - a root here, a tendril there.
Aya and the dragon
She was walking through a forest when se snagged her foot on a tree root causing her to fall into some mud making her shirt dirty. "ugh. stupid root. this was my only shirt." she muttered to her self as she got up and continued walking.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 38
Yet another splashed over the roots of an old tree.
Book One of Rabbits Part 4 of 29, "All of this, is ours. We built this."
Cecil takes three long cuts of caramelized root in sauteed onions and bell pepper. he then adds an extra scoop of the peppers and onions. finally, he takes three pieces of the third "chicken-root."
Forever Autumn: Shadows of Red and Silver- Part 2
The vixen skidded to a halt in the hidden forest, her eyes scanning wildly before she slipped beneath the roots of a huge, fallen oak. its roots twisted and curled deep into the earth in which was entwined with narrow and winding tunnels.
The Origin of Shadow - Chapter 5
Frederick: "you don't have to do this" shadow: "yes i do........now please......give me the roots" fred let out another sigh as he held the roots infront of my maw and i ate them. after that nothing seemed to happen.
Meanwhile: Chapter 4
She yanked at the root violently with her paws, and when that didn't work, she growled and took it between her teeth and attempted to chew through it.
Birth of a Burning Soul.
The young badger could hear whispers coming from the roots above, the rocks beside and beneath her, and... from her own lips. she was not filled with fear, nor curiousity, but longing.
Ragnarok - XVII
Its roots were gnarled from long grasping at jagged, hairline cracks. its trunk was wide, and sinewy like rope. its bark was smooth with the same silky sheen as melting chocolate.
Chapter 7 - Story Time
I looked down to where the root was, and discovered that it wasn't a root at all, but some kind of metal box. later, it would be known as the box that started it all.