A Formal Event
"caden even had this... this fancy little spinning machine thing that polishes scales. i never polished my scales before! and at first i thought it was silly to spend so much time on trying to do that. did you know that polishing scales _hurts_?
The Tomb of Golden Desire
He could see his own distorted reflection moving, flickering over their polished hides like a pornographic funhouse mirror.
Honey Bee's Day Off
Wolfbane says, "polishing is relaxing. look at all the pretty colors." the white scales reflect a rainbow of color in the spots wolfbane waxed and polished. the hyena laughs and says, "he's as colorful as cotton candy over there."
Passing the Flame
Without further word, the kobold buffed up the upper legs, back and fore, another dose of polish, and climbed onto the dragons back.
Some Lifetimes Are Like That
The bartender was polishing glasses when the gentleman walked in.
Enter The TF Chamber Demo
Each cylinder has a bright white circular led light and what looks like a polished metal subwoofer driver in the center. they come in five different sizes, you imagine it's to emit different sound frequencies.
American Dragon: Jake (Big and) Long
_ shaking his head, he took a few deep breaths of clear air before getting back to polishing. he could still smell it, almost like some hint of it was coming through the cork at the end, and it left his head swimming.
Spirit Bound: Chapter Ninety-Six
He was just about finished polishing a _niuweidao_ -- an 'oxtail sabre.' this was a larger form of chinese sabre, with a flared tip at the end, and this particular one had a series of rings set into the back edge.
A Reindeer and a Wageslave (ADHG)
\>she flashes a bottle of antler polish at you before quickly putting it back into her pocket \>”i need some help polishing my antlers.” she whispers. “it’s real hard to get the whole set by myself and none of my friends want to help.
Breaking Social Norms (Teaser)
The shrillness of miss moon's surprise alerted kota to the situation outside, sighing she placed the silver she was polishing onto the marble counter top in the kitchen and opened the door joining to the dining room.
Twisted Binaries: A Chromatic Shift
Jake whimpered, his claws scrabbling against the polished stone floor as he instinctively pushed back against her.
Chapter I: A Drink Called Loneliness
* * * kaeden hung his head in his paws, staring at the polished wooden surface of the bar, his own murky reflection staring listlessly back at him. a shot glass full of cheap rum sat beside him, untouched.