The Slave and the Mage: Bought, Chapter 3
The path was littered with stray wickwheat stalks and bittergreen petals that had fallen out. he gathered these up, stuffing them into a bag rather roughly. "to balmora?"
Anteater/Antbear
That supporting substrata--- but there's fewer of you now cutting the grasslands with your stiff broom tails, and alone now wandering and distant you scent the master's boy with his feeble binoculars & the gun his dad gave him, his first, & as he stalks
Histoire
There are those who walk, stalking memories of their pasts and the heartbeats and adrenaline of those who live. care must be taken in a house as old as this, for the past here, lives on.
Poem - How Shenzi met with Ed and Banzai
Two hyenas she once stalked, it was just guys with shields. a long time has passed, shenzi was quite pissed. the world was so damn vast, her friends were now missed. so she walked her way back, back to her own land.
Well Met By Moonlight (Teaser)
He couldn't let the creature hear him and he couldn't let it stalk his partner! silently, he rushed across the space between them, hurdling brush that might have rustled underfoot and sending snow spraying up around him.
A day in the life of a creeper
As the sun sets i stepped out of my cave with the others, some zombies stalk past and the spiders go off in all different directions, me? i'm a creeper, i can sneak up on anyone with ease and destory almost anything, though at the cost of my life.
Wild Attraction (Part 1)
She crouched low, stalking her way to her prey amongst the tall grass. it provided excellent coverage and camouflage for her spotted coat.
Zuri
Zuri, now a free-roaming, rambunctious cub, stalked her unsuspecting prey. treading softly through the brush, she locked onto her target, a massive beast with a ragged, bushy mane equipped with claws and teeth made for rending flesh.
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 5
Mere metres away from him, stalking through the undergrowth, were a band of armed skeletons. when he saw that they paid no attention to him, his fear turned to curiosity.
A Saxhleel Story: Prelude
Silently they stalked into the village. quiet arrows pierced the guards hearts as they fell into the waiting arms of the red eyed shadows, as to not alert the inhabitants.
POUNCE
stalking our prey. as we have fun all day. trying to catch our prey. wiggling our rump.
The Assassin
The hunt had began for xennia, and she was stalking her target slowly, letting the darkness of the night hide her. the target was an armed male wolf, and had many blades and knives on him.