Tyranus Draconum - Prologue
His broad, muscled back was outlined perfectly in the flowing, white robes that had been crafted out of silk infused with liquid starlight.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fifty-seventh Entry
"not if i have anything to say about it," chimed in wisselfleur, giving her friend's lily white butt a smack, only slightly reduced in force by the white robe imogen wore, making the unicorn giggle like a naughty schoolgirl.
Salvaged Ch. 1: Initial Contact
Sword clashed against staff for a moment, and then the man in the white robe fell, and faded from view. the knight stood over the square and raised his sword in triumph.
Meeting
At the foot of the staircase stood a woman, wearing the same color of white robes as miri.
Silver Stream Memory 16
I clothed the both of us n white robes and we waited. soon, there was a minute gasp outside and a robed gray women came scrambling in sobbing. "why are you crying?" i asked. "oh, they have taken my lord away. i don't know where they put him?"
DoD - Pt 2 - Ch 8: One life ends, another one begins:
After a while several more sisters entered, three white robes and another six gray robes.
Noelle's Toilet Paper Transformation
“don't make me wait, or i'll use your pretty white robe instead~" the call ended, noelle left with only that last little threat… though the thought of tasque manager using her white robe to wipe herself made steam rise from the scat-lover's ears.
Chuian in Soul Society: Day 1
Gone was my drab gray uniform, now replaced by a small, white robe. i had to admit, it felt nice to wear something comfortable for once, but i wanted to see myself.
Chapter 1 – First encounters
"that is yasutora sado, but he just goes by the name chad, and that," she pointed at the white unicorn in the white robe, "is ury? ishida, he is a quincy, but come now we can talk later when they are done."
Prologue: The Cry of Legends
The man wore an all white robe with golden trim and sleeve cuffs around himself and a golden sash draped over his right shoulder. the man looked to be in his mid- to late-seventies, his hair silver and his grey eyes wizened with years of experience.
Feeling out of place: Chapter 8
It was a full white robe with draped sleeves that connected to the body. the bottom ended right above my feet and the back draped behind me a bit. the wings were tied on with a white sash and set perfectly without looking crooked or wobbly.
The Chronicles of Drakken
His blue eyes looked up at the two suns, reflecting down off of his white robes, wings and golden sash. michael nodded and took flight, soaring high above the land.