Darkness Falls Pt1
Instantly wide-eyed and standing she looked about at the much darker landscape. a buffet of wind caught hold of her young wings causing her heart to skip a beat as she was lifted bodily off the ground.
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 1
“the monsters of this bloody place,” the adventurer coolly stated as he advanced through the cold landscape.
Candy Land
His feelings quickly turning to wonderment, he gazed around at the landscape; what could everything else be?
Accidental Acension
On one side a lush and green landscape full of trees and wildlife that even picturesque postcards would pale in comparison to. on the other, you cannot clearly see through its trek. your vision is blocked and obscured.
MoonDust, Chapter 21
Then a wave of larger impacts broke over the landscape, and imogene's blood turned cold. her gaze darted over the bleak surroundings. no cover. all they could do was sprint for the still distant mountains.
A Taste of Nature
In the midst of the war-torn landscape was a small location that remained unscathed. whether it was by pure luck or other reasons, this sector had a surprisingly clear opening.
I Love You Lucario... - Chapter 1
They would tell him of the giant cities of sinnoh, the beautiful landscapes, the strange pokemon they would encounter and the many battles they have fought. mark wanted to travel the world with pokemon just like all the strangers he had talked to.
Pair Bonding
His mane was impressively full, but had several jet black streaks that could cause him some handicap in this landscape.
Warning: Dinosaurs Sighted - Part 3
A soft glow began to appear over the horizon as the sun slowly peeked and probed its rays with warming adoration across the landscape.
Pokemon Lover Studios, Chapter I
As he did, he looked back and forth at the landscaping and noticed rather unusual things. a grovyle lay asleep in a lounge chair on a concrete island in the center of a large, asymmetrical pool.
Struggles of Power - Ch.1: Rivalry
Despite his efforts, all he could see was a film of brown across the landscape, and all he could hear was the constant thrum of the wind whipping his ears.
A Biography of a Human: Loom Of Fate
They started to lead us out of this desolate landscape of bygone times.