Wild Hearts
It was a _deathclaw_, for crying out loud - not some poor, helpless creature just trying to survive in the wastelands.
Fallout Tales of the Wasteland Bitch Part 7
It was pretty well intact and would make for a great base of operations...once eve had settled on what she was going to do in the wasteland. "damn mutts probably dead."
Answers within the rubble
"a cub like yourself shouldn't wander the wasteland alone. deathclaws could getcha." he says with a smirk. i roll my eyes and sling my gatling laser back over my shoulder and shift my weight.
The Lion King Old Stoires of the Past 5
"...to the wastelands," "but the wastelands isn't a good home," ubazai rolled her eyes and sighed, not out of annoyance but out of knowing the reality that her home isn't the best place, "tell me about."
Chapter 13: Impure
A war took place here between them, here upon the wastelands. and it was this war and its raging fire that wiped the wastelands clean of life.
Scales Unfurled: Black Rock
It was a relic made entirely from ashstone and brought from the wastelands. it was supposed to be part of what created the wastelands in the first place, and is prophesized to bring about the end of the rest of the world as well.
Falling Out and Falling In 6
This nightmare spreading through the wasteland, or anywhere south of it, was not going to happen.
Tale of the Reader Pt. 3
It is my pride and joy, the one thing i scavenged in the wasteland that i chose to keep from the museum. (wsr units are more mercenaries than actual military forces.
The World We Live In Character Reference - Narati Vasra
Fortunately for him, he was not immediately sold into slavery, but was kept in a prison cell, where he easily escaped by picking the lock and ran into the wasteland dead at night.
Chapter 11: With An Apple
Kel and keeno drew near as well, but remained alert and kept scanning the wastelands for strangers as they listened.
Blowing off Steam
Two very late-term mommas blowing off some steam in the wasteland! thanks for commissioning me! the wasteland sky was dark, thick cloud cover bloated with rain, yet underset by a slice of light from the setting sun.
Fallotter: The Story of James Grayson
At last we can reclaim the wasteland!"