Yindi and the End
For weeks, we kept moving until our legs buckled and we tumbled into the dirt and pine needles. dreamless and untouching, we slept apart on the cold ground, fearing what would happen if we were caught together.
The Wolf Mother's New Child
The canine lowered himself gently to the ground in an area that was littered with tramped down pine needles and leaves, almost like a bed. although it was midday, logan felt incredibly tired.
Virgin Sacrifice
And then he burst between two tree trunks in a shower of pine needles and bracken, thrown up by his mighty hooves. bwci's eyes went wide.
Lycons
Chapter 3 » jace crouched on the muddy forest floor, burrs in my hair, pine needles prickling my bloody palms and knees, i couldn't remember how i had gotten here. my memory is blurred, coming and going in flashes.
The Wolf's Pursuit
Nodding and kicking around the dead pine needles a little, he could find no reason to disagree with her.
Forest Love
Millions of pine needles, mostly brown, littered the ground, providing a soft susurrus as we walked through. well, i walked; saffy trotted, stopping every few seconds to sniff at something new.
Lust For A Friend
Through the pine needles and branches, a slight glare of the sun peaked on through, shining amongst the dirt roads of the country area, shady areas plentiful under the trees.
Weathering the Storm
The cavern slanted down into darkness at the back, while the front was littered with dry leaves and pine needles, perfect for a fire. he cleared a spot for a fire and set out to find wood.
I Think We're Alone Now.
Usually we'd just run through the woods until he pulled some trick like he did today, or i got too tired and just sat on a pile of pine needles.
Obtaining the Forbidden Fruit
pine needles were stuck in her tail. yet despite her mild filthiness, her beauty still shone through. no words were spoken as our eyes locked. i think a full minute passed before i could no longer contain myself.
Chapter 4 - A Mysterious Assassin
Zach was enjoying his newly washed robes, they smelled of pine needles. he spoke. "so, we go west...to the temple of shun. i was told we will be told what to do from there..." sobek stretched.
Red Moon: Wolves of Stalingrad Pt. 5
Moving some dead pine needles out of the way, franz got himself comfortable for a long wait. there was no telling how long it would be before the deer came back for their next meal.