The Patrol part 1 (fixed)
Every man was wearing pure woodland camo with cam cream on their faces and hands. apart from two who had gloves. his bush hat tipped back a little bit revealing his brown eyes and his black short cut hair.
Rolling on the River
He looked around as he whispered feverishly to his lover, not at the other kayakers, but at the woodland sweeping past him gently on either side, at the flowing water surrounding him.
Lost in Translation - Chapter 3: The Critical Choice
By increments, he shuffled his feet through the must and toadstools that carpeted the woodland floor, the frozen spear of pain melting slowly away with every step. _'damn it!'
Out of Water - Part XIV
If not for the tension in the air now, the beauty of these woodlands had truly been heavenly.
Dungeons & Adders CH7
_and the woodlander merchants will gouge us for sure._ _ _ "two coppers.", the black squirrel merchant said, holding a pound of wheat. "and some sugar or spice." "two coppers, and no sugar nor spice.", tiltilla countered.
Out of Water - Part XIII
Even now, as she walked through the quiet woodlands and knew she'd seen the goddess in her sleep, nyrina was still having trouble wrapping her mind around it.
Poker With a Squirrel
The vermin throughout the bar had no idea a simple woodlander could be as interesting as the squirrel that graced them with her company. juske scanned the audience, making sure all eyes were on her wild display.
Typical Fairy Tail Ending
Fun, he was just eager to find a way to rid himself of the terrific glutton. so he hopped into the kitchen and started making the fox his breakfast, now a buffet and smorgasbord combined worth of fattening sweets and desserts, and hopped off to visit a few woodland
The Son of the Scourge
Roaming the rugged woodlands walked the wicked wight, possessed with a marauding mind and murderous urge; the creature gazed into the sky awaiting dawn's light, to become jublenarris the seer, the son of the scourge.
Lands of the Goddess' (Mass public RP idea, WIP)
**forest nymphs** forest nymphs dwell in the woodlands, crossing the paths of travelers foolish enough (or desperate enough) to wander into their groves. forest nymphs are easily distinguished by their clothing made of leaves.
The Beauty of Love, Year One
They spent the next few hours talking and building small, crude castles and huts from sticks, leaves, and other materials easily available in their woodland home.
Dungeons & Adders CH6
_why do these woodlanders think we need them to make our decisions?, _the ferret thought as the squirrel cleaned his butt and genitals. _do they think we're incompetent pups?