He said bowing before the prophet.
seeing the arbiter bow, the yakama' ne soldiers quickly did the same, as they were fiercely loyal, maybe not the prophet or even this cause, but to the arbiter himself.
"good...very good."
Battle, Covenant, Elite, Elites, Human, Insect, Male, Military, Story Series, beginning
"many thanks," sujji bowed to the stones of the floor, and his followers bowed a moment's breath after. the wolf gave a little half bow then spoke again:
"you need something over there?"
Alcohol, Bat, Deer, Fantasy, Fire, Flame, Fox, Gryning, King, Novel, Otter, Queen, Religion, Royalty, Series, Story, Wolf, wedding, writing
The bow seemed to pulsate in my hand, borrowing my abundant amount of energy.
the bow was a jet-black metallic metal, with a cool wolf pattern painted on the exterior of the bow. its heavy weight makes it a powerful weapon.
Distraction, Novel, Soul Shattered
"be of caution as with your left hand first remove the bow from around the ear. then remove the other bow as each hand holds a bow, and then flex them into the reversed side of the framed lenses.
Bestiality, Dog, Goat, Horse, Horse-cock, Lust, M/F, Magic, Mythological Creature, Physical, Satiric, Stallion, Transformation, Warnings, Wolfhound, mental, merging, ox, spectacles, spirit
As i sheathed my bow to my back, jacob looked at me with a smirk as my trainees looked back and forth between each other.
M/F, Series
The panda sitting on his bow got up and picked the bow up. treating it as if it was a meal, he ate the fine wooden bow. "mmm, it's a good bow sir." he the chubby panda guard teased cinna.
Bisexual, Kitsune, Panda
Of the magic bow that he carried. the same tales that i was told. they seemed to comfort her in the night as the forests around us creaked and groaned.
Adventure, War
"doesn't mean i'm not going to win, yansei yoso, jikko keimusho mankai," she spoke and held up her bow. suddenly the wood of the elegantly carved bow began to grow roots. they wrapped down into the floor and pushed up the ground around them.
Hell, Plot Development, Story Progression, Story Series
Kath drew the string back further, feeling her bow strain with the weight of the bow's arms, "my reason will go through your heart before you have a chance to use yours."
Dragon, Fantasy, Jackal, No-Yiff, Violence
He sheathed the bow, slinging the quiver to his back once again, and continued his hike, careful now not to let his bow become snagged in branches again. he succeeded well enough, but new problems arose.
Book, Chapter, Fantasy, Novel, Shiloh, Shilohskye, Stories, skye, writing