Too Good to Be True
#11 of lyre city don't you just hate it when you end up being transformed into a different sex and species by a mysterious stranger? the large white tiger leaned against the plexiglas of the bus stop, eyes closed.
The Tour
The lyra flag was red with a golden lyre emblazoned on it. olive trees flanked the sides of the road between the lamps. guards walked the road eyeing the throngs of tourists with mild disdain.
Toward the Ball Game
She thought of the crushing weight of the lyre river above them, praying the tunnel walls held. she wasn't one to worry over that sort of thing normally, but it compounded her anxiety. she worried about it for three stops past the river.
Feline
Her right paw was outstretched, as if beckoning to her followers; in her left hand, a lyre crossed with an arrow rested, seluna's symbol of art and war.
The Tournament of Change - Chapter One, Tournament Begins
Besides, i'm an expert tracker and you're...good with a lyre." "_thanks_for that chester. you have a stunning way with words. let's go find her!" ciera felt the tip of the vine as it twisted and rubbed with increasing vigor again.
Chapter 19: Secrets of the Tower
With a deep breath, he nodded and pulled out his lyre to use as an arcane focus. “ready." bahadur nodded, then reached for one of the books. the response was instantaneous. and terrifying.
An Evening Out
#15 of lyre city sayen and itu have fun at their golf club dinner. the older raccoon sat on a bench at the park, tapping her foot impatiently. her husband should have been waiting for her when she arrived.
FiM: Finding What Was Lost
"is that why i've never seen you play a lyre?" her smile momentarily turned into a frown before returning to a neutral expression, but the cant of her ears showed that she was bothered by the question.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 14: The Glen Between Shadows
But beneath the joyful chatter, the gentle hum of lyres, and the gleeful shouts of playing children, his weariness deepened.
The Princess' Heat - Part 7 (Final)
His pupils dilated and lu-temba could feel every nerve in his body thrum as if they were the strings of a lyre. he could _feel _his blood pounding through his veins, alive with virility and a growing urgency to rut.
Rune Guard: The Beginning
"lyre. like the instrument." alec laughed and smiled, even as sprim gave her a dirty look.
The Wild
Instead he carried a wooden instrument the like of which she had never before seen, and upon its delicate strings he could coax forth the most heart touching sounds she had ever heard; more beauteous even than the singing birds of the lyre trees.