Dirt Digging: Chapter 1-Assembling The Expedition
**dirt digging** **assembling an expedition** it was late in the afternoon and two figures were climbing a rocky outcropping in the middle of a river valley.
None So Vile: Epilogue
Alabaster, former mystic, necromancer, and father of blasphemy incarnate was on his knees in the dirt, digging at the soil with a trowel.
Antler to Antler - Part 1
Hoofs hit the dirt, dig up soil, two bucks locked antler to antler, the doe careens back in shock as the bucks butt each other aside.
A RainWing Guide to the Dragons of Pyrrhia: NightWing Mating Habits
The nightwing snarled, pushing his weight forward, dirt digging into jambu's scales. a moment later, jambu felt his head forcibly turned by another set of talons, grabbing onto his horns and whacking his snout into the forest floor.
*NEW* Human No More Revamp 3: Whitefork No More
My claws hit dirt, digging into the soft ground as i watched the boar run off. serafine jumped over me, running after the boar, tackling it to the ground. the boar struggled under her grip until she bit it's neck, ending its struggle.
Buzzwole's Massive Gains
Four spindly legs slammed down into the dirt, digging into the soft earth with ease. they were bulging with muscle despite their insectoid appearance, expanded with bulging sacs of fluid.
The fight of a Knight
Richard though took his off balance and furthered it, forcing himself to roll backward and then jump back up to his feet as gorn's sword hit the dirt, digging in and lodging itself there.
Chicanery
As if to verify his statement, the phain began to vigorously burrow into the dirt, digging up a storm of dust.
Dragonpet-Dragonriders: 4-3 The Rider Of Mossly
The large chunks of their strange crystal bit into the dirt, digging in and breaking its fall. ailmer yanked his blade back and the limb flopped weakly against the creature's side as thick ichor began to pour along its torso.
A Whole New Party 2
There should be plenty of stone beneath the dirt. digging down with his claws, he found some rock about three feet down. he rested his hand on it and called out stone, pulling the wall of it upwards.
Junkyard Dog
Jake screamed out, his hand clutching at the dirt, digging into it as he was dragged back into the junkyard. a trail of his flailing, waggling arms was left in the rich rusty red dirt as he was tugged back around the corner and out of sight.
The Dogs: Maketh the Day Dark
He stood up from his house's front stoop - _his_ house, now - sauntering over to his pickup, the ranger, feeling the gravel and the dirt dig into the pads of his footpaws, painlessly, toughened