The wolf in apartment 4C
He tended to keep this fur trimmed, but slightly fluffier than the fur elsewhere on his body, all of which was an umber brown. ethan slotted his key into his box (box 5c) and popped it open.
Not Much for Dogs
Burnt umber to shade. greys. blacks. short, staccato strokes, long, fluid motions. strange smells. scrutinizing expressions.
Eternally Vernal, Chapter 1: Accept Superior Substitutes
Gates looked into the pink-furred thing's deep umber eyes. the glare was still there, but now it hid behind a shining joyfulness.
Black Fox, Black Flame (4)
She gazed up at me, those eyes darkening to a soft shade of umber gold. i leaned over, bringing my head down until we were nose to nose. “with you. and, you know what, my lass?"
101 Ways to Keep Warm
Finishing up his bowl of soup, the wolf glanced out the window as dusk had fallen and the forest was now a brilliant umber color.
Margon: The Photo Shoot
His fur was composed of several shades of brown, ranging from a delicious red chocolate to a dark brown umber. however, his chest was a cool cream which made his manly tufts of chest fur stand out.
Chance encounter
The burnt umber rust covering the mace cracked, clicks and groans coming from the weapon. an ominous purple mist escaped from the cracks and crawled down the taurus arm.
Back in The Saddle
She'd been pondering how they'd reach the library entrance - concealed behind a few thousand tons of collapsed rock, according to the book - which made her think of the umber hulk she'd dubbed 'umberto'.
Nathan and the Stallion Ch. 2 Dawn of a New Day
He paused only to venture a glance at mavis' face, and found a pair of half-lidded umber eyes looking back at him happily. "don't stop on my account, pet," he commented softly, albeit with great mirth in his tired voice.
Ramming It In
I remember the moment like fucking crystal: standing in the bathroom's doorway, watching dad grimace as he slid the cotton wool up and down the wound, the yellow colour of the disinfectant turning deep umber as it absorbed the blood.
Kass' New Instrument
In his weighty grip, a man-sized accordion - the umber paint fading from time and usage, revealing the burnished copper beneath, rhythmically contracting and expanding as the avian imparted himself utterly into his music.
Worth Redemption
She spoke smooth, calmly, in a way that reflected her shimmering, umber-brown and wavey pelt. she walked up behind her lover and wrapped her thin, dainty arms around one of his larger, heavily muscled arms.