The Doubtless Soldier
I took out the scotch thistle the maiden had given me and looked down at it in my hand, it tingled a little, then as i watched, it seemed to melt onto my fingers, the colour flowing up my fur and, having reached my shoulder, re-worked itself back into
Akseli's biography
Appearance: large dragon with medium-sized wings with the form of thistle leaves. his bright red head is harder than the rock and is very rough. he has a dazzling and fierce olive-green eyes.
Red Crystal
It looked just like a miniature thistle, and suddenly he realized what was really going on: these men weren't just cops, they were...
For the Good of All
The taller got the two long leaves of thistle, each spanning across his palm. he handed one leaf to the shorter, as everyone watched.
The Furry Dead Chapter XVI - Sparks
thistle didn't want to sleep. he wanted to get up and kiss her, hold her paws, hug her close and swear to protect her from what was coming.
Twas the Sex Before Christmas
, he filled my ass and gave me a holiday jerk, after that laying a finger to the side of his nose and giving a nod up the chimney, leaving me a rose, he sprang to his sleigh and to his team gave a whistle, and away they all flew like the down of a thistle
Tales of Valora - Book 1, Chapter 3: Of Dragons and Men
Some time passes, weaving through trees and thistle, avoiding notice of the occasional guard sprawled across the forest, before finally reaching the cave.
Complications
She explained, tears still tugging at her eyes... every word she spoke like thistles to her tongue. now it was john's turn to be stunned. he gazed at her with wide eyes before his expression became one of anger.
So it is Rewritten Episode 1
Everyone, it's called sunshine and rainbows with skywishes, star catcher and thistle whistle!" announced twinkle twirl. \*the trio appears\* "everyone ready?" asked star catcher to her butterflies.
Watch Your Step (Commision story)
The ground was still soft where they stepped, and there was no shortage of thistles and other pointed plants around the sides.
Untamed
Snapping, the dragon furiously twisted his head back and forth, striving to think of anything else to hold back as his back pressed down into the cool of the grass, dampness rising through to his scales, a scratch from a thistle bearing testament to their
Alien Relations
His scent is a little stronger than before, a mixture of thistle and sweat. my mind clouds a little as i do so, feeling my trousers tent out a little at this. "so..." i say, my voice a little weak. "how long is it till the hotel?"