winter night
This frosty night. to steal those dreams. to take my light.
SWISS MIX: Permission to Play
Clutching hir books too hir young adolescent chest, frostpaw, or frosty; as shi would like too be called by hir friends and family, hurried too hir locker to grab hir knapsack.
If only...
You who would keep my heart from the frosty grip of life. you who would kiss me goodbye at night. if only you were real..
Rest Stop Chapter 2
'goddammit,' the frosty feline thought as he groaned, 'at this rate, we'll never see marilyn manson.'
Evolutionary desires pt 5
Eevee was still admiring the crystalline figure when he spotted an envelope, almost invisible and hidden deep inside the sculpture's frosty folds.
Bored Meeting
With that, frosty waltzed out of the room without even bothering to close the door. chandra "lickety split" curly-montana was a woman with a fierce jaw that could crack walnuts.
Bored Meeting
With that, frosty waltzed out of the room without even bothering to close the door. chandra "lickety split" curly-montana was a woman with a fierce jaw that could crack walnuts.
Writing practise #1 - Cold night
The frosty cold is creeping through the soft pockets of my jacket. i move my aching fingers to get some warmth, my wings pressed against me to protect me from the chill. yet, not even the jacket on my body is enough to keep me warm.
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 1
Something lay at the end of that trail, a familiar shape, and i was absolutely stunned when i saw my body lying motionless there in the snow, frosty eyes staring unseeing up into the stars.
Meeting of the Minds
The frosty touch moved upward, the fox's paw turning spectral again and passing through my skull, rummaging in my head. _ **what do i know about demons?
InkBunny: Mud Puppies
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The Fox of the Frozen North
He wandered quietly across the snow-covered fields, where the vast, frosty ground lays bare and ice never yields; with every soft step, the fox moved freely without a care, leaving nothing but fragile paw prints that lead to nowhere.