Blood and Milk and Honey
The adrenaline flooded his limbs like effervescent, frigid water, as a wrenching heat bloomed in his belly, simmering down in tendrils to encompass his groin.
Operation Black Fang - Vulpine Specter PROLOGUE
His body wanted to shiver off that frigid arctic air with an aching plea. the arctic fox checked his wristwatch, before immediately regretting doing so.
Soft Served
The soft rolls of her belly gently swayed while she adjusted and maintained her balance, compensating for her building, frigid mass.
Wolf River - Chapter 8
Kendri rushed excitedly out of the hut and into the frigid winter air at full speed, weaving through the other huts in the village and following her little brother to the edge of the village.
Cease Fire
He had wrapped his parachute around himself like a cumbersome white blanket but it did little good against the frigid clutch of mid-winter in the heights of the spershyn mountains.
The Ritual's Center
No matter how frigid it was. mallory's ears perked up. had she heard something? she could have sworn... no, it must have been her imagination. the only thing here was the cold. and whatever had just breathed a rush of hot air down her neck.
Autumn Interrupts
It's easy to forget those ragged skies crushed, throttled, splintered by the frigid light that setting, cold to scent and warm to eyes, lets slip the wind and stirs dead leaves to flight.
Clara - Doubt
Her petals bloomed like those of an elegant flower, slick with the frigid nectar she was already drooling over the dragon's stomach.
White Wraith
A frigid land of ice and sea where only the bravest dare to tread. hidden away from the empires of men and dragon alike lies a kingdom where only the strong survive. a land of eternal night and eternal day.
Amber Scenery
The final days of amber light replaced with frigid black and white, this broken land will symbolize what death can always realize. my hair is void of youthful flare, complexion drained of amber's care.
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 1
I feel an eager tugging at my rags, which quickly fall apart; and another breath of frigid night air rustles the fur of my bare midsection. thin, gangling, icy cold fingers run their way through my chest fur.
Forgotten Memories : Chapter Three
The dizziness persisted and left the fox to close his eyes, panting lightly, his body feeling as though it were on fire for a moment before he began to shiver, the air frigid around his form.