Collar of the Wild 3
Had a wild deer gotten into the arboretum? slowly, silently chad advanced. his footsteps were careful, his muscles primed. he advanced toward the deer, moving toward the grove before he came around the corner.
Pridefall
She smelled of her arboretum, and... very female. her vicelike grip cupped his chin and tipping upward.
Lykos 2-23 - Wrath of the Forgotten
“the area of influence pushed beyond the arboretum…" naomi said softly, looking up at chad, “the other subjects-" “could all be werewolves by now." chad murmured, looking around.
Winterfall : The Journey Begins
Turning past the local scribe's shop, the pensington arboretum came into view. the grand green tinted glass dome glinted in the sun's light, showing faint silhouettes of a large variety of trees.
Seeking Forgiveness
She sat down in the arboretum deep in thought, remembering her sweet danny, and how much time they had spent together before this life altering experience had changed them.
Chapter 5: Art for Arts Sake
Unlike the majority of stalls occupying the market, this one is actually built into the wall not too far from the hallway to the arboretum. sauntering over he comes to the entrance. it appears the shop is separated into two parts.
"Romp" A Commissioned story (Otters, M/M, rubber)
He walked into the arboretum seemingly unphased, and nico followed, alternating looking up at the canopy and down at the ground. "are those trees real?" "all the plants are real." rex said.
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 7: Dark Machinations (The Ram’s Decision)
I realized that while on the way to the lab, we had passed several beastials in the corridors of the castle, including the beaver from the arboretum i had helped the day before.
The Barista, The Vixen And The Goat - II
After a leisurely brunch they spent some time in the arboretum. "how often do you think of home?" jillian asked.
A Space Opera - The worst day of his life
Vladimir ignored them and headed for the arboretum, it was where he and konstantin had always gone for the shower. the air was on the cool side, another of the party's ideas; something about establishing a mood.
The Summoner (Chapter One)
How long had he toiled, alone in his chambers and boring through the countless mouldy books, in the arboretum, in the mustiest, most forbidding shops in the dank quarters of town?
A Change of Pace
I was on the last curve around the arboretum lake before turning off for home. it's quiet stretch of tree-blinded blacktop, a rarely used bike lane the city put in four years ago. still, it was clean and clear of debris and a pleasure to go through.