Spooktober—October 2021 #1 (Supernatural Horror)
Under the sheets, his toes were still gnarled like the talons of a bird of prey swooping in for a tasty, furry morsel.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 3
Clubs, nothing more than gnarled pieces of driftwood decorated with old wolven symbols and insignias, but hard and heavy, easily capable of cracking skulls with a single blow.
The Black Shepherd - Chapter 14
She looked a mess--gnarled hair and tired limbs. "why?" asked tyson patricia tiredly massaged her temple. "why _what?"_ "why did you go and fuck everything up? i know what i'm doing. i don't need you dictating my relationships."
Shifting Shadows- A Character Study, Odd Perspective
._ the creature's gnarled fingers found purchase on a wall that it couldn't so much see as feel. it was hunting. as it felt it's way around the corner in the alley, avoiding the trashcans, skateboards, and other junk instinctually.
Change of Heart Ch.1
The pain passes a few moments later as i look into the mirror, and see my messed up fur around my head, i lookdown towards my muzzle and gnarl my teeth at myself to brush them, morning breath is bad, but try adding that to dog breath, it's a nightmare in the
City upon the waters
The roots were gnarled and twisted, and reached down deep into the waters, the bases of these trees wide open.
Haldi's Exile Ch. 1
"welcome to the gnarled hag, i will bring some drinks around to help warm you, and once the stew is warm, you are welcome to as much as you can handle."
Ajani's Vengeance
The gnarled old man smiled. "greetings, fellow visitor." ajani kept his face impassive. the man's smile melted away. "you returned alone." ajani's face fell.
Ruff Start
He gestured to the staff of gnarled wood lying forgotten on the ground.
cassandra and me chapter 1
Say franticly trying to keep her from getting disappointed casandra sticks her tongue out at me jokingly "hah, i gotcha" she says smirking at me --------------------------------------------- later that day, i find myself hiking upon the sites of rather gnarled
MINE IS THE FURY - 2
One of his eye sockets was empty, a gnarled mess of cracked bone and lumpy scar tissue. there were burn scars and scorches on his skull. finally he sat down so the child could see him more easily. he offered out his paws.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 3
Clubs, nothing more than gnarled pieces of driftwood decorated with old wolven symbols and insignias, but hard and heavy, easily capable of cracking skulls with a single blow.