Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 5
It wafted out of her in waves: the warm, earthy aroma of her yellow-golden fur, the slightly salty tang of the wetness in her eyes, the fragrance of her breath in the air.
Ch. 4: Blood and Tears
It was similar to his own when he'd gotten a bloodied nose, yet it had a slatier tang to it. amidst his meal was the crunch of bone as his teeth ground them to dust. he gulped down the stolen meal, feeling his hunger subside a little.
On the Grape-Vine
The sweet, yet subtle tang was drawing. in a way it almost reminded him of- 'kupo nuts..?' tsumi whispered to himself. rare as they were at home, they were all but a myth, out by this village. he was by far a better botanist than hunter, even trained.
Galactic Conflict - Chapter One
"there are still no signs of infection but tang has always insisted that they go through with the original plan." "does she still refer to it to like the planet having a flu?" yukiomaru asked with a slight smirk.
Cosmic Stars - Chapter Fifteen
Commander cassander, her officers and the civilian tang were already seated around the table. with them was a elderly fox, accompanied by five familiar wolves, two familiar velmarians, and half a dozen of his own officers.
The Rogue King - Chapter Two
The salty tang of water reached him and he lifted his head. before him stretched an endless ocean--a gigantic blue-green jewel set against a backdrop of star-studded silk, its dark indigo colour fast fading to the sunrise.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 54
Still holding onto the chains, he worked his fingers underneath the bloody wrappings around his arm and ripped out his 'last resort': a knife with the handle carefully removed, a raw blade with a naked tang.
Galactic Conflict - Chapter Seven
"tang mentioned something about the equator and the battles there?" continued yukiomaru. "yes, the creepers are sheltering down near there and are providing a stiff resistance," jun replied.
Of Fox and Wolf Chapter 3: Trust
As victoria contemplated which kind they could be, her nose also picked up a familiar tang. 'huh?' she sniffed again. 'no, it couldn't be. there's no way.' she knew it was not possible that scent could actually be real; could it?
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 53
Still holding onto the chains, he worked his fingers underneath the bloody wrappings around his arm and ripped out his 'last resort': a knife with the handle carefully removed, a raw blade with a naked tang.
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 8)
Saccularius licked his claw clean, savoring the invigorating tang of fresh blood, and stood slowly. "first blood goes to me."
Psych Self
But it was jagged at the edges and must have cut into the sides of my mouth, because i noticed the tang of blood in my mouth. i wondered why i wasn't feeling anything, and slowly i felt the blood trickling down my throat, and slowly filling my lungs.