Sobek
Sehkmet sank down onto the riverbank, lifting his staff and idly poking the water to amuse himself with the odd shaped ripples his disturbance created. it didn't work however.
A Flame Uncovered
A nod prompted faron to glance at the remnants of the bag on the riverbank. nothing but a smoldering charred mess, including the clothes he had set on top.
SonShad: Break Down
If someone thinks this should have additional /different tags, let me know, K? Still new to the system. Break Down; it's All Right If I could only consider this an attack, I would at least have something to defend myself against. I can sense the...
Along the River
Tiry's voice called up from the riverbank. "did someone scream?" "sort of!" reki waved to her friends, nudging arrd with her foot. "i caught that brat arrd trying to spy on you again, so i kicked him in the balls!" laughter echoed from the riverbank.
Biker Mice: Killing Time
Biker Mice fan fiction written 5 years ago; edited it a bit. Vincent is back on Mars, running from Earth memories. Killing Time The newest bar girl closed in on one of all the males drinking slowly along the desk. His white fur beamed through the...
Getting Wet
The truck had crashed onto the riverbank. the front bumper was mired in the muck, while the rear bumper was up on the cliff. the tires had no contact with any ground. "well, that's just great," oren fumed.
Without a Paddle
Squatting down on riverbank, she opened up jack's pack and started to sift through the contents. _thank gods it not him...,_ aria thought to herself.
A Soaking Wet Welcome
And of course, as he often did, his first thing to do with the down time was take a little walk down the riverbank.
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 6
_ the lynx turned along the riverbank, eyes grazing slowly over the line of trees, watching the way the canopy stirred in the ever-present breeze.
Old Hand
"just call me owen," the frog laughed as his black rubber was sprayed by the giraffe's seed early mornings by the riverbank were going to be wonderful
Orchid Chapter 3 - Lazaro's Flute
"once you are finished, meet me by the riverbank, the one we used to go to." sometimes i wonder if mother is respecting my secrets, or if she knew of lazaro to begin with.
An Afternoon Off
The lean young coyote ascended a grassy rise along the riverbank. at the peak he unhooked the water skin from his pack. he pulled the stopper and poured the cool water into his slender gray muzzle.