Aurora Sitka Ideas
Most of them wore clothing and a few wore boots. i'd seen images of city people in the pack, but seeing them live was still fascinating. the boots most of all.
Brothers in Arms - When I get to the Green Building
She sighed as she thought about him, he was the reason she was here, wearing green everything, in someone else's boots.
Dad Story Book 1
Wolfgang took off his boots and picked up nagi. do you like my socks, said wolfgang.? i do, i like choo choo socks, said nagi. wolfgang sat still holding nagi at the dinner table. what would you like to eat? said wolfgang.
Darzarath - To Warn the Shadow
Something that has been in the works for a long time # to warn the shadow she stepped into the ruins, her heavy armored boots causing her steps to reverb off the weathered stone. it had been a long time since she had last been here.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 12
It fell back with a soft thump onto its fluffy, tailed bottom after giving the evil cotton boot-string a chew. "why don't you use one of your wonderful war weapons?" the war boss taunted. "if i kill it, i'll be dog dinner!" anar protested.
Chapter 12 Quite Extraordinary
He was still fully clothed, boots and all. aina could see the knife sticking from his boot. she slowly pulled herself up and paused when long face snorted. he smacked his heavy lips, his lashes fluttered, but he didn't wake.
Covert Ops
Although he often complained about being yelled awake, he was already jumping out of bed and reaching for his boots.
Chapter 10: Seperation and Capture
I coughed painfully when i heard one of the bones snap, but dante just laughed and pushed me down onto the ground with his boot on my back. "how does it feel to be underneath my boot and groveling like a dog, hazel?
Rub ya belly?
The familiar face of a mephit in a lengthy red coat helping himself to the chair and lifting his booted feet expectantly. 'always a pleasure, master russet.'
The Path Less Traveled, Part 3
I held him with my boot before swinging my sword down to hit his face, and the breton jerked under my boot. i pulled my sword up and held my face again, feeling the blood running down my face.
Inheritence -Chapter 2-
What i could see under the bundles of a teal peacoat with matching trousers, black gloves and boots as worn as mine, and a burgundy scarf around her neck, partly covered by a white mane, was one step short of supernatural.
6.2 - To Warn the Shadow
She stepped into the ruins, her heavy armored boots causing her steps to reverb off the weathered stone. it had been a long time since she had last been here. centuries, if not millenia ago. she looked around.