Karla's Angel: Chapter one
Soon drifts of snow drifted over the windshield. seems winter is coming early this year.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 65
They stood there, side by side, while the snow drifted against their shins, staring out at the giant, hulking black shape of the cora and the spot of flame halfway towards its summit, staring back at them like a solitary eye.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 137
She nodded, ash and snow drifting down onto her hair. "can you do that for me now?" she asked - no, _pleaded_. "can you keep your promise?" she looked at him eagerly, expectantly, tears shining in her bloodshot eyes, on the verge of spilling over.
Chapter 14: Consequences
snow drifts in through the cracks. a slow steady accumulation has continued to blanket the town and the cold temperatures of deep winter have set in. kyra, for the most part, has kept to her self.
Sylvester's Family Tales 27
It was snowing hard, with snow drifts at least a foot deep. sylvester groaned and fished out his coat from his wardrobe. he made the long trek to mr. night's class in the cold snow.
Wolf Hunt
Yzzr'ac, the alpha male of the pack, led the hunters to the edge of a large clearing where they could see a bull moose floundering through a snow drift, it was obviously struggling, probably very weak with hunger...
Snow
Gentle snow drifted down onto them with another crack of thunder, landing on kailor's back and odin's muzzle. the wolf didn't stop. nothing could've stopped him, either.
It Slithers
They were a group of five hyenas, and they had him, little harrison, cornered between a building and a snow drift. when suddenly--" "the bullies were attacked by the monster and the mouse boy got away," judy interrupted, now sporting a smirk of her own.
All I want for Hearth's Warming
First of all, we ran through a snow drift, sending snow flying every which way. i slipped on the icy ground, and fell onto the soft snow, and just laughed at myself. 'hey winter, look - snow angel!' 'cool! let me try!'
Humanity; Lost - Chapter Eight -
Quietly, he hopped, then struggled as the thickening snow drifts sought to drag him down into their cold embrace. _it'd be so easy -_ noel's dark thoughts floated through his mind.
A Burning Chill
He turned away, fighting his way through snow drifts back to camp. the woman lingered a moment longer, staring into the empty eyes of the bones as if it would give her answers. "...yeah, okay."
The Packlands
James gave no reply, his arm came up and he pointed towards a nearby snow drift. at least, that was what it looked like at first glance. a closer look would make anyone notice the pinkish hue in the snow around the mound.