27 Hours After
One more seed of hope, firmly planted in the fertile soil of his success. his feet launched him forward with an earnest conviction, tears in his eyes. claws appeared on either side of his vision.
Kioga: Diaplomacy 9 - Our Diapers Longer Than Our Soul
The former is fertile soil for improvement." he dismounted, then took the time to put a plastic carrot against the mouth of the stuffed horse. he stroked its mane, then turned fully to ricky.
A Farm Vacation
The limousine pulled up beside a cherry red tractor, splattered with mud and dirt along it's sides, the large wheels caked with wet, fertile soil. they were parked just in front of a massive wooden barn, the sides painted in a dull blue shade.
Nature's Story: Freedom
You can give it the bright sun and the most fertile soil - but if you don't give it the room to grow... then how could it possibly flourish? with thanks to october_flixard for the critique!
Steamy Evenings with Mom
Before them stood a pristine log cabin, complete with front porch, which perched on the side of the mountain as if it had sprouted its logs from the fertile soil itself. hiss' ears flicked, catching the sound of a babbling creek - from where though?
The Bounty Breaker
Far below was a series of tunnels that saw no sunlight and were filled with mulch and oversized mushrooms, the passageways teeming with the pungent scent of freshly decomposed greens and rich, fertile soil.
Blue and Gray - Chapter 2: The Skirmish at Sporting Hill
His lungs burned and adrenaline coursed through his blood, his nostrils flared and his hooves kicked up clumps of the soft, fertile soil with every stride. and edward was waiting for him. god damn it, edward was waiting for him. "come on!
Double and Nothing
Zephyrius' eager sprint led him to the central lobby of the fortress where a sandstone fountain stood, surrounded by bushes and short trees that grew from plots of fertile soil built into the ground.
Hard Time
The demon withdrew his tongue, having planted the perfect seed in fertile soil. he stepped back as lance stumbled out of his chair, landing roughly on all fours. the officer panted hard, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he groaned.
Regret Chapter 16
He could taste the nutrient-rich fertile soil on the tip of his tongue. it was moist and dust-free. he spit it back off the tip of his tongue and stood up. "mm, this is perfect for rosebush gardens."
The Green Hour
On fertile soil. knowing none of it was real, but ... feeling that it felt real. the contradiction sent his senses silently reeling. "mm ... hmm ... " the squirrel paused, angular ears swiveling on the sides of his furred skull.
Wayward Warrior
Vahn looked down at the rich, fertile soil below, wondering how many bones of his ancestors remained after all this time. a hand slipped back, feeling the hilt of the crescent sword strapped to his back.