Dragon's Gift - Prologue (EDITED)
Gripping the cloth wrapped hilt with his long fingers, zerataph gave the sword a sharp tug. a sharp crack resounded in the hall before a low grinding replaced it.
Fall '08 snuff project: A Final Dance
Zuchter can see nothing but darkness, feeling only the sharp, painful squeeze of rope as it pinched his mane and hide, while the sharp burning of asphyxiation built up in his lungs as he dangled hopelessly in the air.
The Changing
A sharp pain along his back, near his shoulders forced him to roll onto his side. it wasn't just a sharp pain like being stabbed by a knife. even if it's left in, the initial pain subsides a little bit over time.
Carnal X:Tournament
"well here comes our sharp-shot,?" ?sharp-shock said loudly as bingo walked into the dressing room.? "?good shooting out there.?" "eh,?" ?bingo said as he put his rifle down,? "?nothing special.?" "nothing special??" ?sharp-shock,? ?
Swarm Front (TF, Zerg)
The sharp metal like blades slide out with a long wicked curve that held a sharp edge. they were nothing like he had even seen before, inhuman was the word that came to mind, but even that wasn't the right description.
Swarm Front
The sharp metal like blades slide out with a long wicked curve that held a sharp edge. they were nothing like he had even seen before, inhuman was the word that came to mind, but even that wasn't the right description.
Violet/Part-1
The wolf's sharp grin turned a little less cheery "hmmm not in the mood for groups huh?"
Chronicles of our reality: chapter 1
A sharp toothed grin on it. a long, sharp young licked its teeth. it was lanky, and wore a demonic mask. it's arms were very thin a d long. a blade tipped tail sprouting from its back.
Dragon Essence
Beau jerked to his feet, the other dragon looming above him, jaw open, tongue lolling out over sharp teeth.
Dragon's Path: Warm Nights
It was interesting, how the city spoke to anyone sharp enough to listen. rusturak learned more in a few days than other dragons did in years.
Dragon’s Path: Treated by a Hydra
Vrelgor drew in a sharp breath. sharp, distinguishable musk rolled into the depths of his nostrils. though the creature looked like a female, it was definitely the opposite. vrelgor could tell it from its name, from the smell...
Birdsong, Part 3 [Commission]
A great, terrible wrong, leaving sharp, intense, _consuming_ anger and cavernous loneliness.