The Bear, the Bee keeper and It
He stooped down below a gnarled looking tree and moved aside the stiff, sticky grass. there, he saw the picture. on this certain picture was a picture of a beautiful looking forest.
The Golden Age: Chapter 1
The other is the site of the original settlement marked by a gnarled olive tree over three centuries old.
Lila of the Reptilydes Part 3
She glided over to it, the small flash of color that was stuck underneath the roots of a tree, the roots forming gnarled fingers that cupped around the little flash of light and dug into the ground for nutrients.
To Court the Fèidh - Chapter Six -
Raising his gnarled staff, he slammed it down on the stone with thunderous cracks. "_silence_!" come his voice, the snap of it like the peal of thunder, instantly quietening the other fèidh who had muttered and whispered amongst themselves.
The Bards Dream Part 1
She cried out, longing for her mate, but the demon covered her mouth with a gnarled hand. "if you ever change your mind, she'll still be with me, i'll give you some time to reconsider" he chuckled. turkey chanted a short spell.
Hypnovember Day 8 - Forest
The wolf was tracing a claw along the gnarled bark of the tree. their demeanour seemed... flirtatious. "uh... yeah, most days," lager said, although he mentally appended that with "_not anymore after today.
Storm and Stone
Sinew stretches, pushing back from her gnarled toes, stretching her feet. her heels leave the ground. tears of pain mix with the rain that runs down her face. "do something," the woman begs. the beast only knows one way to help soothe her pain.
Commission: A Cursed Forest
The monster or whatever that thing was, only wore a loincloth and in one massive hand held a gnarled wooden staff.
Christmas Special (2019)—Under the Mistletoe
Her toes gnarled and twisted, the pointy, sharp claw tips making short work of the bedsheets.
Chapter 31 Are You a Screamer?
She closed her eyes and felt the shame settle over her like the gnarled claws of a beast, and nails pinched her shoulders as the feeling squeezed. "you come," whispered a voice.
Dominus
His back straight, shoulders aligned, and a much shorter fur that covered a thick gnarled hide than the rest - though he too maintained a constant snarl across his snout by a lip that naturally keeps his razor fangs on show.
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 3
_ _wrapping my paw about his gnarled and bony claws, i remain silent._ _'been keeping our lost brothers in your prayers?' he rasps through a warm smile._ _squeezing his claw, i say nothing.