A Ripple In The Sands
Every nerve in her body stung in protest. the rain soaked her fur and tried to slow her down. the sand filled winds howled and blew against her. the world wanted her to fail.
Twisted Night: Chapter 7
She dipped her head and rested it on her paws, curling her tail over her snout soon after. she closed her eyes and drifted off into a cold sleep.
Sunshine
her little bell, rattling under her chin. she leapt inside, half expecting tracy to shut her out. the door swung shut, just missing her tail.
Cupcakes 2: The Finale
Pinkie pie was lying flat on her stomach, her arms splayed out to her sides, with a blank stare in her eyes.
Chapter 3 — Embers
her mother hadn't told her good morning.
The Dying Game
her mother wanted her to be at work. her mother wanted her to look after her brother. her mother wanted heather close. her mother wanted heather out of sight. there was no middle ground.
My First Party - Chapter 1: Memories
her mind was made up. she placed her pink horn on top of her pillow, and adjusted the blanket to make her bed neat. tears slid down her cheeks as she looked at her sisters one last time in silence, before blowing out the candle in the lamp.
Chapter 5
Tearing off her leather bracers to expose the fur on her arms, arc dropped her dagger, her hands were too hurt to hold it anymore.
A Servant's Heart, Chapter 4
her blood, flowing from the wounds in her neck. she had enough time to get to her feet before he was on her again, his hand against her forehead and another against her neck.
Bounding Berries
She looked back at her body and before her eyes she watched as the fabric of her shirt began to swell, the edges of her bra quickly becoming obvious as her breasts expanded. at the same time the other seam on her pants gave up.
Lonely Oak Chapter 76 - The Woods
He growled at her, and before she could loose her arrow, a blast of cold wind surrounded her, flash-freezing her entirely, save for her head. the wolf neared, his slavering jaw opening once again, as if he planned to gobble her whole.
The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 11: I Can't See, I Can't Breathe
Cynder shook her head, clicking her tongue in an almost motherly manner, a playful glint in her eyes. gilda's words failed her, simply letting her beak bounce up and down rhythmically.