[COM-25] Mounted Intimacy
Before him, a crackling fire dancing in the fireplace, with embers waltzing in the air before snuffing themselves out.
Aftermath - The Skipped One
Lynn could feel herself getting wetter as he swished his tongue back and forth, the fire dancing along with it. lynn stood up against a tree, spreading herself out for him. "can i have some?" she looked at jack with a wanting look.
The Dark Arts
The wolf turned and walked slowly across the glade, removing his hood as he entered the fire's dancing circle of light.
Caput Lupinum
Wolf's eye widened as he recognized the fire dancing behind the star fox leaders eyes, and realized how much trouble he was really in.
To Learn a Lesson Part 6: A Little Payback
The young warlock clicked on the small device and watched the fire dance around before saying to the confused bully, "fire, i like fire, how 'bout you?"
Cigar Smoking in a Boar's Home
The suction of air made the fire dance along the cigar's end and when a steady exhale of smoke left my nostrils, luther knew he could set the lighter down on the bed and get into position.
The Lusty Khajiit Inn
The smiling muzzle of abhuki greeted me, her hand still palm up, small flickers of fire dancing on her fingertips. “what in oblivion was that?!" i asked incredulously, realizing i was suddenly completely dry. “flame cloak!"
Lost Memories: Chapter 3: Through the Night
As we got closer, fires danced all across the battlefield and the sound of clashing metal louder. the battle was a bloody and dusty mess. piles of grey sand and dead bodies littered the ground. there were still plenty of furs battling for their lives.
Chapter One: Making A Change
The wood crackled and popped as the fire danced atop, doing its job in heating our home. "how was your day?," she asked me, wearing a sweet smile. "um... different," i answered her. "the hunt today was a bust.
Ghost Story
The fire dancing across his eyes, his gaze is as if he was somewhere else entirely finally responding. "a long time ago, with things i'd like to forget."
Luck Of The Draw
The fires danced over his golden feathers, making them gleam a deep, beautiful bronze. around him were barrels of weapons in all shapes and sizes, some gleaming with magic, others dripping unnatural ichor.
Absorbing Knowledge
The wolfess outstretched her paw, reaching toward the fire. dancing light flickered across her pelt as she drew upon her inner magics, loosening her form and permitting change.