A Feline's Needs
When she emerged from the gnarled shelter, suel was upon her. a leap was all it took to grip the female and tumble across the ground in a feast of growls, paws and teeth. the black female had suel's chest.
Nemesis
The trees hung over us, gnarled and twisted, while their trunks split at the bottom and roots descended into the colored grime. multi-colored mushrooms of all sizes could be seen stuck to the trees and through the mist.
Pestered by an Eagle
Nor did her twitching wings, squirming haunches, and gnarled beak.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 36
He stood up and put a gnarled, callused hand on dorin's shoulder. "and it's all thanks to you, my right-hand wolf. i think you deserve a little reward."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 149
She pulled herself up by the same gnarled branch that had nearly killed her. blood was running down her face and dripping against her shoulder, quickly getting absorbed by the tattered remnants of her dress.
The Gooirl in the Cave
You stumble and slip several times as you keep up your pace, each time your cloak and cloths rip at the gnarled branches and brambles that makes up the undergrowth in the woods.
New Leaves
A young fox boy walked up to our home and ran his paw over the gnarled wood and a younger wolf boy followed. "is something wrong master?" the wolf asked the fox. "no... we should rest here for the night."
True to Form: Part Eight
We both turned to see a gnarled creature with needle-thin claws rush towards us, one out of the dozens that burst out of the doorway, like pus from a boil. the guy rushed forward, jumped up, and landed next to him.
The Old Hag and Her Dinner
She stood not curved or hunched, but tall, slender, spindly like a gnarled branch of some ancient oak, her fingers outstretched high over her brew, the yellow light shining on her time-wrinkled face, her heart-shaped black lips--and most of all, in her slitted
Trick or Treat... Halloween story
As he did the scarf fell from around the equines neck, reveling deep gnarled wounds. carver recognized his own handy work at once... his teeth had made those ragged gaping wounds.
Ten More Days
I sat on a hill, this wide plain of just grass out ahead of me, an old gnarled apple tree at my back and a beaten hat on my head. i could just sit there, and watch the sun play off the reeds and the grass for hours on end.
A New Land and a New Friend
She becomes even more uneasy when she looks up to see a very tight, gnarled and constricting canopy. once again, she finds herself unable to fly.