The Angels' Song - Chapter I
I slowly plodded down the wooden stairs and come upon the door. i knocked on the surface twice and awaited a response. "come in." a raspy voice conjured in reply.
Bovine Blessing
Across the bed was a red wooden door leading to the main area of the house. at least, someone was kind enough to carry her home than leave her after the ritual. "\*gasp!"
Beastly Plants
Beneath his thick green hair were even harder slabs of wooden muscle. as the water and afternoon sun fed stag's body his wooden muscles continued to spread and grow.
Hole-y Mary
She popped her head out and pushed the new wooden slat, hammer, and a few nails through as well.
Xanth - Naughty Filly
The stallion reached for the wooden railing on my ride and grabbed something i hadn't noticed before. i raised an eyebrow when i recognized it.
Dairy Division
With a simple wooden fence surrounding it, several crude stables made of wooden beams kept each cow within its own space. only a handful of them had animals inside, but as they walked into the enclosure, they did not head for the cows.
Gatomon's Punishment - Chapter 1 - Bad Day
Another hard whack with the wooden brush came down on her rump, the sound of it echoing in the tiny little apartment. agumon was watching from the door, one green eye peering around the corner. whack!
Daddy's Nursery
Despite being obviously wooden, they didn't feel wooden at all. they made the sound of wood to the touch, and even felt the same in terms of texture, but they felt weightier, as if they were being reinforced by something unseen. thomas suspected magic.
Cub Services | Chapter 14
**chapter 14** mikey watched curiously as liz's red furred fingers removed seven wooden tiles with printed letters from the black velvet bag on the dinning room table and arranged them on the little wooden
Hibernia
All that mattered out here was surviving what was thrown at you from outside the wooden walls. "you look like one of the older gents on that wooden box of a boat." he looked at mathew. "really?
Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Ch2
Sated and exhausted, the girls lie back on the old wooden floor, huddled together, and fall asleep.
A Helping Hand
Miryn meant it, even if at the moment some of his majestic beauty was tarnished by the wooden splint and white sling that cradled his broken foreleg against his body.