Best Laid Course (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the corgi, tumbling down along the sand dune, wheezed and hacked as the sand bit into her joints and breathing seemed never enough to recover her breath.
Tales from Salamandastron: The Patrol
Charles did just that, and together the two warriors set off down the dunes once more. a few hours of brisk jogging saw the mountain vanish behind the dunes, and by midday charles had found the familiar trails which lead off into the marshes.
Leather Toy
"i'd rather not hurt you, dune, but if you don't do what i tell you to i won't hesitate to punish you. understand?" i nodded, the action accompanied by a submissive whine.
Zion: Light of the New Moon Part 2, Ch 3.3 Bannihar
"i'm just glad we're out of those sand dunes." elesin commented, "my legs haven't burned this much since the time i accidentally dropped a fireball at my feet." "well, if we're all complaining..."
Moondust
Slim and delicate, the almost ethereal girl brushed a stray wisp of hair behind her delicately, pointed ear and began slipping back over the dunes.
Zootopia: Dirty Hairy party 2
Fritz snorted as they raced for sahara central. 12:13pm 182 dune ave in baobob district, sahara central. fritz and david slipped from their car and met officer wolford (timber wolf) at the door to the apartment building at 182 dune ave.
[QC-059] What Washed Ashore
Rick laughed as he took the final turn between the tightest passage between the dunes, basket in one hand and quilt over the other shoulder. "but pick yourself up, we're here!"
The Ribbon That Ties us Together
"i'm just uh... thinking" the fairy type forced a weak smile, the sun was beginning to rise over the dunes, its warm light shining on them. "what are you going to do now?"
The Mayor's Secret Part 1 - Commission for hoot12
Alex came head down towards the rocky dunes head first. in one last effort to save himself, he reached his arms out ahead of him, a hopeless, if necessary effort to slow his fall. he fell into the rocks at the highest point of the dunes, palms first.
A sergal self love
Sand all around him; the dunes looked all the same to him, as if he never moved from his original position and yet, he knew that he had to find his way out; the desert wasn't forgiving for those that took it lightly.
Account of the Great War by Radirr
I, radirr, was born in what they call the fourth era, in the year 157, the oldest child of the clan mother ri'tsanarra of the to'khari clan who live east of dune. i am pahmar, like a jaguar, a quadruped.
The Bunker: Refitting
Back in the caravan, she stared out the window, watching the dune that had called to her. the basset had prepared dinner yet should couldn't eat a bite.