Little Red Riding Wolf
The woodcutter and the mann walked off into the woods, the woodcutter growling and the mann whimpering. no one ever saw the mann again, and if you're in the town tavern on just the right night, perhaps you can ask the woodcutter exactly what he did.
A Heart Reconsidered
I walked along a woodcutters trail that lead up to the mountains. the woodcutters would be home at this time of year and not come out again till the snows started to thaw so i felt safe enough, as safe as one could feel walking with a dragon anyway.
Meaningless Renamon
His second wife often ill-treated the children and was forever nagging the woodcutter.** ** "father, can you please change a new mother for us?"
Prologue - Out of Character
But the woodcutter had done it...yet he was still alive. why? the narrator answered the unspoken question for him. "it's quite simple. stories are always the same.
Origins: 1
With a swift pace he walks towards the forest on the far side of town, continually adjusting the uncomfortable suit of oversized armour and dragging the woodcutters axe with his right hand across the ground as he goes.
Wolves (anthro) of Tenebris!
It was a village of farmers and woodcutters. there weren't many people there, because the land was fresh and it was placed in the middle of a thick forest. the villagers were all humans, but a special kind of humans.
Fire and Ice - Chapter One
Jessica wiped a hoof-paw across her brow and pushed back the old, faded scarf she wore, as she hefted the old, cracked handle of the woodcutters axe and with one smooth stroke, brought it down, the pitted head of the axe splitting the log.
Quest (Kreet 19)
If the woodcutter's work was somewhat idealized, she didn't mind. alright, she thought, idealized was being generous. he definitely had _not_ modeled her body from life, but from his obviously oversexed imagination.
A Heart Reconsidered VII
The woodcutter who built the hut certainly knew his business. i decided i would leave a note giving him credit at the local temple for whatever i ate and a little more besides.
Moon Scythe - Prologue
It was like most villages in inner cestial built in a circular manner, the town "square" at the center, with the inn and chandelier ringed with the laborers like blacksmiths and woodcutters, and on the outside the farmers with their large fields.
Forest Keep 29
"there's nothing out there but shepherds and woodcutters not to mention the outlaws and thieves". caroline sighed as her father wiped his greasy fingers in his large black beard and stared at her. "this isn't some silly romantic escapade is it?
A Heart Reconsidered VI
The hut was a woodcutters shack that had been closed up for the winter. i hesitated, not wanting to break in to someones hut, but at the same time camping in the snow was not an appealing thought. i shrugged and undid the latch to the door.