Kirren's New Life: Chapter Five: The Value of Life
The walnuts bounced off without detriment, and he picked them up, examining them. a frown manifested as he held the walnuts in his paws, staring at them lightly. a gentle breeze and his frown turned to that of a smile.
Life On the Other Side - Chapter 3
My paws tapped against the walnut brown marble flooring as i walked past two shower stalls, and made my way to a large jacuzzi like pit.
A Walk Through God's Day 2
I indulged myself in a french toast bagel half, freshly toasted (don’t ask how; it was there, i’m telling you), applied a thick schmear of honey-walnut cream cheese, and took a moment to savor the indulgence.
It was a year ago November, as near as I remember
With a flavor of slightly sweetened soggy wet marinated cardboard, with a hint of walnuts that have gone slightly 'off'.
Chronicles of the Borderline: Chapter IX (part 1)
Raon had the impression that, if he wanted, that beast could have crushed him with a fist as if he was a walnut. and yet, that was not what impressed him most.
Shoppin' for a punk...
Dressed in a tight red tee shirt and walnut brown riding leather trousers. abarfo stood just out of the light, the buffalo's black fur a stark contrast to the wall behind him.
Dogs of War - Chapter 2 - A Dance of Time and Shadow
Cassius's office was suprisingly spartan compared with the rest of adamant manor, as the great house was called, the sole concessions to luxury being the high-backed armchair behind the carved walnut desk and a few tapesteries clearly not of manticore design
Freshmen Year: Chapter 1 - First day at a new school.
The floor was the same black and white marble, but the walls were a dark walnut wood paneling that seemed to suck up the dim light that came from overhead light fixtures instead of the bright skylights from the main entry.
Chapter 8: First Salvo
I met her on one of my rare night outs in town at the "hoof n haw" on walnut street and it was like...oh so bang-ga-roo if you put that into your heads? i'd advise you not too." dawn changed the subject..."
The Furry Dead Chapter XII - Forest Above, Tunnel Below
Through a frog on his belt hung a battle axe, a black wood and leather sheathe tied to its head, the grip a leaf pattern engraved and age-buffed walnut wrapped with a few bands of fine steel chain that looked to be imbedded solidly for traction.
Zero Point: Chapter 12- Striking Out
It was a bit battered from the abuse it had received over the past few days; several deep scratches ran across the walnut stock and some of the finish had been roughly scraped off... yet it was completely serviceable. _'still works.
Chapter Five
One one such friday, she had finally got down a boiled walnut dish her mom used to make and was putting the finishing touches on it- making sure to put set aside some cheese for monterrey.