The Eighth Flower.
The eighth flower by winter there was something about chopping wood that always made him feel at peace with the world.
CMC christmas decorators
"oh no it's got to be real; we've had a real tree for thousands of years" he sighed then saw the young fillies with the boxes "all yours, i'm going to bed, oh wait no i've got to chop wood to keep this castle warm" he plodded out of the room the three
Getaway
A little bit of poking and blowing got the glowing embers to produce proper flames, and adding the small pieces of chopped wood encouraged the remains of last night's fire to catch up and roar into a good fire.
The Dovahkiin's Lair
\* \* \* in a secluded clearing, a very famous argonian was chopping wood.
For Whom the Cowbell Tolls
#1 of bryse bulwick introducing my 2nd oc, bryse bulwick, a jet black bull anthro, who finds a strange cowbell in a tree while chopping wood for a quest with a friend. the land of bovisa, where anthro bovines roam consisting of bulls and cows.
Robinhood's Honeymoon part3
Robin began to gather and chop wood from a few logs leftover after the houses' construction. the sun was hot and the warm spring air sent smells of blooming flowers through the air. soon he began to sweat and he began to think more about what he wanted.
Redwall: Noonvale Nights
That day, he and felldoh would be chopping wood for the communal firewood storage. the mouse came out to the center of the village where he met his friend felldoh. "morning," said martin, seeing felldoh approach him. "sleep well, felldoh?"
Tales from Anthracite City 15: Power Tool
People worked at little tasks to keep the village afloat; chopping wood, maintaining a cobbled-together greenhouse, and a hundred other tiny things.
Lurking in the Mud - Storm Wrestling
"no, no it's unfair; it'll just end up like yesterday when we were chopping wood. i don't stand a chance against you."
Pony in Tamriel
Having seemingly reached his chopped wood quota, he's leaning against a nearby fence looking into the river.
My Life is Super Profiles: The Lumberjack - Declassified
The overwhelming need to chop wood, to haul heavy logs across the forest and eat flapjacks drowning in maple syrup was starting to consume him.
The Eternal Forest - Chapter III
Reprobus went back to chopping wood for the hearth, just off the trail farther up from romulus' fortalice. the normally double handed wood splitter was little more than a hand ax in his massive palm.