The Chieftain - Chapter 1 & 2
#1 of the chieftain an ongoing story about a young tauren captured whilst travelling across the scorching deserts of kalimdor.
A Royal Bond
Sijin's scorching breath brushing riga's fur. "riga..." their muzzles touched, "...i know what you long for." sijin slid his mouth slowly over riga's, their tongues rolling and intertwining with passion.
A Stormy Sea
The young lizard darted up from below decks, the rumpled shirt and half tied trousers he had been able to throw on in the chaos nearly scorched away under the flying ash.
The Northern Lights | Entree Sized Commission
scorched from years of heat, the sealed oven held a modified a-frame over which the ox could be situated.
Revelation
Landscape too, was scorched and empty, though this was long ago. the factions fighting soon agreed, their methods seemed a bit unclean. they switched instead to chemistry. though this was long ago.
Snowflakes
Me with unadulterated disdain in those faultless eyes of your's you'll look bitterly your snowflake touches lingering upon my form you'll be ruthless, i know merciless, i'm sure in your silent torture of me and you'll violate me whole send me to scorch
Oasis
I have this dream night after night that i am alone in a desert of scorching sand and i am so very thirsty i walk and i walk and i walk aimlessly it feels as though i walk these circles endlessly my thirst never quenched and i feel as though i might
A Dragon's Poem
But they always think differently with burnt crop and scorched rooftops. i love the princesses from the highest room of the tallest tower. oh the look on the hero's face is priceless, when he sees that his prize has been devoured.
Bound by Destiny 29
I will scorch you!" alex assumed a new stance with the other foot forward now, "dainiheki! (second wall!)"
Bound by Destiny 29
I will scorch you!" alex assumed a new stance with the other foot forward now, "dainiheki! (second wall!)"
Defiled
When she reached the scorched patch, there was no snow on it, no ice, and it was still scaling hot. radiant heat had melted snow for a good twenty feet about it and the ground itself was blackened.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 22)
'certainly don't want a scorched bottom!' she spluttered.