Ch 1 - Obtaining The Contract
Other things included random nick-knacks, pottery, hand carved works worth hundreds of dollars. some things worth nothing but the time put into them, a cheap bracelet that you could buy the parts for a dollar sold for ten here.
Krystal's Torment - Chapter 4 - The Stuff of Nightmares
It shattered with a loud crash, shards of pottery flying down on to the floor to break down into even smaller pieces. he took off his helmet, throwing the horned piece of equipment down.
Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 6: Aware And Terrified
The were-creature used both his paws to soap up the mongoose boy holding him like a piece of clay on a pottery wheel. he when he had finished, the little boy was gone replaced by a mound of soap foam. "ok good. now how do we rinse corbin?"
Chapter 4 - The Party
A couple of vases had been knocked to the floor with scattered pieces of pottery dispersed about. there was even a couple cheering in the hallway closet for some reason.
Letting Sleeping Dogs Lie, Let Wild Cubs Run
Her project, she should be out soon then-" sure enough, catching the back of the funneling pack of students, abigail dixon appeared with her backpack swinging from one arm and a small pottery dish in the other. "hey!
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 118
The wolfess's eyes grew to the size of pottery lids and she shied away from kiana's reaching fingers. "it's you..." she whispered. "you're the one who called the snow... it was you!" "i... i only -" "no, get away from me!"
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 17
He jumped over a wolf sprawled on the ground, blood gushing from his snout, and dodged a flying piece of pottery all in one, flowing movement. but where the hell was he going!? that would only take him deeper towards the centre! "hezzi!
RIDER: A Metamor Keep Story
Father's new favourite was wicker, who made him forget his dull, clumsy fingers as his son dragged him out of the damn pottery shop and back into the world.
Uncovering Alastair -Commission-
His eyes swelled with tears and happiness as his fingertips danced over the pottery, but just as he was about to pick it up, several clicks resonated close behind him.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 74
They drank it all up with eyes the size of pottery lids. wardo didn't seem particularly troubled by the insult, though. he regarded his 'right hand wolf' with a look of utter contempt, a small smile forming around the corners of his mouth.
How a god heals (Ch. 8)
His mind shattered into pieces like cheap pottery, nothing but fragments soaked in terror... and he screamed. his parents rushed in, tried to calm him, but he was babbling nonsense mixing shrieks with words about the monster that was killing him.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 17
He jumped over a wolf sprawled on the ground, blood gushing from his snout, and dodged a flying piece of pottery all in one, flowing movement. but where the hell was he going!? that would only take him deeper towards the center! "hezzi!