Fly Among the Stars...
**_Angels come bear witness... Time has ended early... Your child returns... Judge her honour... Forgive her wrongs... She loved the world... She cherished all... She hated none... She gave from her heart... She leaves with a smile... Ready...
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 43
It smelled a lot like the old wolves they'd occasionally burn on the funeral pyres back home. burnt fur. very bitter.
Undying Fire
Nbsp; by brett** in a deep dark room with an ancient fire that smokes and burns like a funeral pyre
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 9
Normally the executed don't get funeral pyres. such things were reserved only for those who had suffered honourable deaths, but she would have made an exception for him.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 16
He looked to the east, wondering if the spirits of the great wolves who leave this world really do drift up to the cora riding the ashes of their funeral pyres, like mother always said, but the top half of the cora could not be seen through the thick layer
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 10)
One and all stepped aside as he was carried in slow procession to the funeral pyre in the center of the camp. saccularius's was laid out atop the pyre, then mordekai and kage stood atop the pyre to face the crowd.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 24
She looked out the window and could see beyond the city walls, along the edge of the cliff, the acolytes working on a funeral pyre.
Split Of Fate - II - The Dragon’s Funeral
The funeral pyre burned brightly. the wood crackled. the wind that carried the wings of his spirit carried smoke to the west.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 30
He could feel the fur on his arms and legs singe and curl, the smell of it just like garten on his funeral pyre. he was being stabbed by an infinite number of daggers, so bright they were practically invisible.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 63
And maybe... maybe you'll get to attend lana's funeral pyre. don't you want that? a chance to say goodbye? i'll do everything in my power to make sure it happens, so... please, just drop the bow and stand down. then we can all go home safely.
Red Snow
Our attention turned back to the funeral pyre as our tribe broke away, the leader heading towards us. i stiffened, raising my chin as he approached. the look on his face was impossible to read.
The Odyssey: Act XIII
In the centre, they had constructed a large funeral pyre on a pyramid of wooden logs. not too far away, tac watched, holding back his tears. beside him stood hark's eldest son, the new prime alpha.