Black and White
If someone had stood there, filling their muzzle with the scents of the moment, they wouldn't have smelled neediness, or lust, or grief. instead, there would be the freshness of rain, and nothing more.
Beast
There was only anger and grief for both, their souls longs corrupted by the madness of immortality and myth, bound to fates neither could escape. the beast forever looking for a silver star, and the witch trapped by their own kind.
The Wolves of Twilight: Fallen Angels -- Prologue
Seth screamed, and it was a scream of horror, grief, and rage, all in one.
Nescas random
Her shoulders slumped as she gave in and let the grief run through her. a single tear run over her cheek, tracing her scar down to the bottom of her chin where it dropped the many stories to the ground.
Fire And Ice - Chapter Six - A Heart Divided
It was over a century of pain and grief that katelyn unburdened her soul and body with that day, at last, so exhausted from her emotions that she just collapsed bonelessly onto the dusty floor....
Chapter 3: The Labors of Lily Marks—Part 2 (WIP)
The source of grief was there. she was a wolf, but petite, the same size as lily. her fur was mostly white, no, a pale blue grey, and was accented nicely with darker grey.
Hunter of Mad Kings: From Beyond the Grave
"_ with once more unsteady hands i turn over the last page of your letter, the immeasurable feelings of loss and and grief i had thought to have resolved after your death returning with unabated vehemence.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 138
There were no words, no curses, no accusations, just that overwhelming sadness and grief, slamming into him like a physical force. their furious tears... he knew what it felt like.
Another Gay Furry Romance Story: Day 3: Harold Pursues Cutie
Cutie shook with grief as he wailed. "bumper! bumper!" harold somberly gently knelt by cutie's side, as the rabbit continued to cry. he reached out a paw to try to comfort the distraught rabbit.
Broken
X3 -transmission lost- -sounds of madness- chapter seven: broken by havoc "my grief lies all within and these external manners of lament are merely shadows to the unseen grief that swells with silence in the tortured soul.
A Father's Anger
At her pronouncement, grief welled up in my heart and i wrapped my arms around her, pulling her body to mine.
The Pain of Abandonment
For the first time since the spell, for the second time since his death, she did not cry tears of grief, but rather of joy.