Cold Hope
Though the wind stung her face, at least her quarry was upwind. rhi was glad for the woolen underclothes she wore beneath her furs and cloak. as rhi pushed on, she watched for signs of the creature beyond its tracks, any clue to the beast's identity.
Burdens - Chapter 69: Tired
His eyes stung and his body hurt. he was hoping that he would just forget what made him feel that way, but from the very moment he woke up it was already in his mind. he dragged his feet as he walked and he felt heavy. he heard sounds from downstairs.
Himmelfahrtskommando
"sammelt eure ausrã¼stung zusammen, in 30 minuten geht es zurã¼ck auf die schiffe und nun wegtreten." rief ich ihnen zu.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 33
She tried her best to shield andrew from this avalanche while clumps of tree roots grabbed at her hair and stung her face. her nose bumped against a solid wall of dirt much too soon for her own liking. by her living soul, her tail was still outside!
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 53
The wind stung her useless eyes, making them water, but she kept going, following the sound of that unearthly rattle until she slammed full-tilt into the unyielding body of her son. "banno!"
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 85
Foul breath flew from deep inside its throat and struck his upturned face, frigid winds and flakes of snow, burning cold, icy blades that stung his eyes, forcing his tears and freezing them dead on his cheeks.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 144
The pain in her back was steadily getting worse, and her swollen lips stung with every intake of freezing air. "dan...?" his eyes were closed, but that was okay. he had worked so hard. he deserved to have a little rest.
Paradigm Continuum
The smell of it tickled her nose in a way she didn't like, and when she tried to stick a paw outside the cave entrance, it stung. she shuddered. no way could she go out there now, even though she was really hungry.
Rubber Rabbit Doll
It glistened so much in the sun that it stung his eyes a little. he ran his hand down his back side and his skin squeaked under the pressure and motion. he felt like his head was full of fog, it was hard to focus on anything, hard to think.
Zero Point: Chapter 20- In Dulce Decorum
Something stung the side of his neck, his peripheral vision catching the sparking of rifle rounds slamming into the rock pillar above his position.
Michigan Winter
. :3 michigan winter (12/25/2018) i was lost in silver haze, wandered as though in a maze, my camp was deep within the snow, as the frosty wind did blow, icy shards that stung my skin, stumbling back and forth again, shelter from the
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 18: Darkness (Part 2)
A strong blush stung my skin. i mumbled, "you want to be inside me? is that what you said?" shadow froze for an instant, then made some movement beneath me. a nod? a no? maybe it was a shrug. ah, i remembered.