Soren's Early Years; Part Three
Soren entered the room with the bowl of warm beef broth. the wulf had stopped shivering. he looked up at the she-wolf, and slowly produced two shaky hands to take the bowl. he lapped at the soup.
Whispers In a Bottle (Chapter 7)
The steam emanating from the broth rises to my nose. smells pretty good. the visual appeal could use some work though, bits and bobs of various meat and potatoes float around in the broth. i guess it's kind of hard to make a stew look gourmet though.
Another Time: Chapter 6
The inner part of the bowls were bright red and the broth had a heavenly, earthy aroma that permeated the air and made buster salivate. jd delicately took the offered spoon, gingerly dipped it into the broth and brought it to his lips.
The First Hunt
The rich aromas of broth and meat that had filled the room were very rich. john watched a furry grey hand stir the soup with a stick. he didn't really know how to cook, but the wolf he called 'mother' seemed to enjoy it.
Stranger than Fiction
The broth was rich and complemented the tender but not soggy veggies, and the brown rice added helped add a bit of weight to the otherwise light dish. "wow, this soup is delicious! this is possibly the best minestrone i've ever eaten! oh my gosh."
Catnundrum. Chapter Nine.
Simon said and as he spoke more of that thick broth dribbled from his mouth and down his chin and onto his chest to collect with the rest pooling on his lower abdomen.
What Goes Bump In the Night. Chapter Two.
The sock filled, leaking from the end as his broiling broth filled it to its peak, its breaking point and oozing from the fabric.
A New Life (Part 5)
His taste buds were in bliss once more as the delicious taste of the broth and vegetables, mixed with some kind of meat took over his mouth.
Breaking Tail 02 - Punishment
It had a perfectly golden broth with sliced vegetables and tofu. she wanted to jump down, take the spoon, and fill her belly. she didn't, because she had just promised herself she would play along with this slave act.
Cosair Prizzzoner
It filled her nose with an odd and foul smell, far worse than the nettle broth that the sister at the abbey made. she opened her mouth to scream again but only got a mouthful of its flavor. it was making her sick.
All the time in the world chapter 1
A bowl of broth and gelatin and a glass of some unusual liquid. i see a spoon and pick it up. i see a hand motion to eat. i take one taste of the broth and see it is pretty good but still bland. i finish the soup and start on the gelatin.
Love of my Second World Life Chapter 5
As i swallowed the broth i felt the bitter herbs running into me.