LoS: Wings of Fury Ch. 1 Preview
Spyro walked down the dimly lit hallway of the mysterious building he was in with cautious steps, the whole building reeked of an evil stench.
In Too Deep [Sketch]
A little giggle dribbled from between his lips and he took a shaky half-step forward... and then the world spun again, pitched him first in one direction and then the other, and then next thing he knew he had stumbled across the dimly lit room towards the
Yax In The Backroom
The entrance lobby is large and dimly lit, filled with the occasional vase, lighted shrine, pillars, and a desk near the back. with a small look around, you pad over to the desk, finding it unoccupied.
Feral Together
Giggles and whispering between two figures in the tiny, dimly lit room. although it was fit for just a bunny, the two animals seemed to move around fine.
Dirty Dog Done Deep
The room was dimly lit by orange candles; all surrounding the overwhelmingly huge center piece that now rested on the sturdy wooden coffee table in the center of the room.
The Champion, Chapter 1 - KNOCKOUT!
God help anyone who tried to start anything tonight… as ricky led the way across the empty, dimly-lit street, towards the small dive bar the two of them had spotted when they'd arrived earlier before the
Ansel and Gretta - Troll hunting
The cave beyond was dimly lit by a combination of naturally glowing mushrooms and a couple of enchanted sconces gronk had put up.
Equestrian Knights Ch 15. Rescue
Blueblood pulled his horn out of the hole as the brick wall slowly slid apart, revealing a dimly lit corridor in the castle dungeons. blueblood poked his head into the corridor and looked around.
At Bible Camp?!
Yet here he is, in this dimly lit cabin, cuddling with a slightly older male fox. the only noises in the room was the steady clicking of the ceiling fan and light kissing sounds. "you said you liked me, didn't you?"
Lemon Juice & Razor Blades
Sam's fur smelled like green tea shampoo and the inside of a dimly-lit comic book store."probably." he managed weakly. "but... we'll see."
Royal Duty
Climbing down the castle and running towards the dimly lit streets as the night approaches. * * * "the girl has run away again. hasn't she?" a coarse feminine voice echoes inside the spacious room.
Venting on a slave
The stones were dimly lit with burning torches along the wall, their light sustained by magic; it was not authentic but she was only yearning for a dark atmosphere after all. who cared by what means said atmosphere was achieved?