Friends In Low Places
The metallic tang of cybernetics was barely perceptible through the skin of his throat, hinting at an old wound that needed more than nature could provide. "did liliana do that?"
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 66
She remembered some old sayings stating that you should never scratch old wounds open. nobody ever said anything about not allowing wounds to heal though. “my mot-“ “na-ah!”
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 5
Soil- and wood-brown fur mixed with stone grey and sandy tan, mottled and dappled by shadow and old wounds, thick cords of muscle weaving in and out of the arms and chest and...
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 84
old wounds opened and fresh new ones split through his skin and fur. every time his fists connected with banno's flesh, his face seemed to change just a tiny bit more.
The Long Way to Somewhere ~ Chapter 1
Bright eyes regarded him from within the dimness, the silhouette around them soon materializing into his mother’s familiar form, fur dark like the mud used to pack the walls and floor, shaved arms bearing scars from old wounds and work.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 176
old wounds opened and fresh new ones split through his skin and fur. every time his fists connected with banno's flesh, his face seemed to change just a tiny bit more.
Ghost Town
\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* "vin," the hand shook his shoulder hard, "we gotta go." pain shot through his leg as he sat up heavily from an old wound, he braced his arms and walked himself up using his paws against the wall behind.
None So Vile 19: The Leper Affinity
The cultures were too different, the old wounds from neglect and scorn too deep.
Wedding Mouse, 2 of 7
Dig up your brother's old wounds to make yours even deeper. that'd be a smart move. maybe he should call. or just let her go, try and forget, go downstairs to fred's little bar and drink himself senseless. maybe...
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IX Chapter 5
"yes" the cleric admitted gloomily "don't be sad, i suspect this is an old wound from your youth where your crippled regenerative system couldn't deal with the fact that your hatchling bones are so fragile.
Chosen: Chapter Seven
Her paw tightened into a fist, nails biting fiercely into the palm of her paw where the old wounds had scarcely healed. "and i cannot return to that. not now. not ever."
Magpie's Journey: Arrival at Moonsteppe
If a guard brought it up, he'd fall back to the tried and true excuse of an old injury that healed poorly. he was tired though, barely taking the time to pass on qistling's information to the others before sliding into bed.