Moving Towards Freedom
The wind played with the clothes fafnir had made, which resembled something of a shinobi shozoku. movement was his greatest advantage, so it was best that he was in something comfortable.
Zippy Zipperdale: Moderately Mad Scientist--The Eleventh Experiment
It wasn't like she expected him to sweep her off her feet and plant a great deep kiss on her lips while the theme from gone with the wind played in the background (although she certainty wouldn't mind that).
Dust and Echoes - Part II
The arrow soared far and high, visibly bending as the wind played with it, until it smacked hard half a foot from the heart of the sixth target down range. "bingo. further than you asked and still a potential kill.
Five Dragons: TLoP: Chapter 7: Magic for Beginners
Relaxes the watched the wind play and noticed how the treetops inside tended greatly. eyes closed, he took another deep train of his sedative. at the same moment a strong gust of wind blew from the forest.
Five Dragons: TLoP: Chapter 5: The Agony of Choice
Blue flags moving in the wind playfully, which easily took over the tower spiers. a guard walked on the battlements along and noticed a lonely car on the road. the sighting of the bridge watch was quickly reported that pulled a big lever immediately.
The Crystal Castle: Chapter 1
She grinned as the wind played at her mane and tail. later, she would worry about being a proper lady for her interview. but for now, she'd enjoy the ride.
The Western Plains Part 1: Discovery
I reached for the fourth bottle, and resumed my inspection of the perfect sky, as the warm wind played over the field, and the shadows from the crop stalks played over my shirt, and the one on the colt next to me, shadows on the light blue.
Fields of Barley
There i sat instead, as the summer sun lowered towards the horizon, and the west wind played over the barley bringing it's summer scents and warmth to my nostrils, and ignored it all as thoughts of danny fucking that labrador bitch echoed round my brain like
Eternal Autumn
She staggered out across the clearing, a cold wind playfully tugged at the silky hair around her ankles or forearms, along her tail or pulled at her long mane.
A Dark History, A New Story... (Chapter 3) - "Dusk"
The strong wind played with his mildly long hair graciously, revealing his matching brown eyes that were staring at the nearby home. the man was wearing black clothes that were lightly armored on the vital spots of his body.
Bodyjack
I felt the vague touch of fear as gusts of wind played with my suit._too close, master!_he ignored me. "and you can point that fat little finger of yours no further than the mirror, mister mayor."
Dragon Apartment Ch6: Camp Time Fun
Oh, the trees are close and tight, the wind plays with the leaves and i hear the birds singing. i smell the animals, the water in the ground, and the deer!" eon just shook his head, grinning, "who am i to tell you that you can't eat? go.