Being a Good Horse
The rubber horse was standing in his nice, well-polished stall in the stable.
Wuff in Boots
The black wuff wore a leather harness, leather chaps and black, well-polished leather combat boots to complete his own attire for the night out.
Housekeeping Boi
"wanna help me polish something then?" "p-polish?"
Leather Ballad chapter 3: Hood
"i-i was looking for leather polish." "polish?" amethyst nodded as well as she could in helga's grasp, "uh huh. i wanted to clean some leather gear downstairs while i was waiting." helga laughed. not a chuckle or a soft giggle.
Winter Traditions, Chapter 2: Saint Nicholas Day
Some dragons, especially those with metallic colors, polished their scales, to bring out that metallic sparkle. my scales had a hint of metallic sheen to them, but i had never polished them.
Taur de Force - Commission for anubiis_werewolf
Curiosity piqued, he polishes the sword to a reflective shine, inadvertently triggering a magic that will change him forever. commission for anubiis_werewolf on fa. soren belongs to him.
The Gift of a Stranger - Chapter 5
Kenham sighed and began to polish another mug. he wasn't exactly sure that he wanted that wolverine to sit there and drink all night either.
What is Wanted
He was, unsurprisingly, covered in smooth, blue scales from head to taloned feet, and they too looked polished to a lustrous shine.
The Denizens of the Maze
The bases of the smooth dark protrusions were surprisingly warm and polished to an almost mirror-like shine.
Editing
Draft 3 (and beyond): this draft is where i begin to polish my writing. if i am writing a simple short story without a lot of plot, i may only polish it once or twice.
The Second Cycle: Chapter One
Alexi nodded and brought out the rag he was holding and started to polish the marble counter he stood behind. "arright." tatsukan nodded and walked up the stairs to his room whistling some random tune.
Zion: Light of the New Moon Part 2, Ch 3.2 Bannihar
Lord raes turned his sword over and continued polishing it, "the way you were looking at her... the way you were talking with her." "dana?" the armadillo asked in confusion, "the white wolf?