Pokephilia Story (NSFW) - The Howl of Halloween (Fran Pt. 2)
It would be a day of trick-or-treating and partying followed soon after by a day of mourning and remembrance. and fran was looking forward to doing some enjoying and mourning of her own on both days.
Ch. 5
Eventually, the tears, the haunting, mournful sounds stopped, and she tried to pull away. it was night, well into it by my reckoning, my stomach growled, and i sighed, finally letting her go.
Mangled Feelings
Something about its fixed, dopey smile at the end of such a haphazard chassis gave it a mournful quality.
The Mourning After - Chapter 21 (Kinyar)
#22 of malakye's story - part 3 (the mourning after) kassandra heads home after a long tiring patrol, and many disappointing hours of looking for malakye with laguna.
A Tale Of Two Horses, Act 5.
Would he mourn my passing? would he even give me a second thought? for now i just sit there, my head buried in my hands, crying for the entire world to hear.
Agony
I did mourn his passing, just as much as any other beast within these infernal walls. i had feelings too, not that they could see them. i didn't shed a tear, i didn't want to show weakness in front of those that would wish to exploit it.
The Mourning After - Chapter 16 (Shadows of the Past)
#17 of malakye's story - part 3 (the mourning after) a little later than planned, due to myself being on nightshift this week i was simply too tired to post it.
A Thief's Trials: Tree of Life
In that moment the ancient tree mourned the fallen ancients that had been cut down by those who had forgotten who and what he was.
The Mourning After - Chapter 13 (Shadows of the Past)
#14 of malakye's story - part 3 (the mourning after) i bet you didn't expect to see this chapter so quickly, now did you? so we pick up the action with kaldor who is running towards the gate in order to confront his fathers killer!
Snowflake's Teardrop -- Chapter Two
The months we spent training, and mending ourselves had also been the time we'd mourned those we had lost. kane i had mourned over donovan. basil's home had been lost. aleksander had lost some of his people.
Skin Deep
With that toki broke into slow, mournful, almost silent howls of grief as he continued to cry into her shoulder. the night drew on, the wind howled, and the temperature dropped.
I'll Put On Black In Mourning
._ _our friendship was ambiguious,_ _but if you ever leave me,_ _i'll put on black in mourning,_ _and cry myself to sleep._