The gathering...
The bucking blacksmith glanced to his left to see how the lion and the bear were doing... and gasped sharply as he watched kulok's dick disappear into garog's fanged muzzle.
Loser pays up.
Dunlup snorted, helping the older stallion crowd the colts into a small barred stall on the far side of the blacksmith shop.
Drake's Fate
The blacksmith who's name is craig has all the necessary parts finished and assembled for the wolf's makeshift portable prison.
Syngeneia Kathairein part 9
Welcome home" the blacksmith looks sad. the blacksmith looks worried. you see another human with light blonde hair and fair skin. the human has a scar over one eye.
Anthera Chapter 1 "Gerald"
It was your average town, hard working people, lots of produce, farms, taverns, and the local blacksmith. the people of the town worked their hardest to bring home a fairly honest wage to feed and clothe their families.
A night out... or a Donkey in
And then she bent her head forward, to replace her husband's organ with the blacksmith's, she rolled over and knelt before the old donkey.
Code of Dishonor: Twin Destinies
Steam and smoke wafted up from the blacksmith's shop, curling together in a spiral of ingenuity. the roof of the blacksmith's shop extended out past the building, creating an outdoor workshop that provided better ventilation.
Guardian's Folly
It appeared nothing like the natural cave in which the blacksmith expected. yet, even with the lavishness that basked within the violet glow, his eyes fell upon something even more shocking.
Memoirs of Dragora Ch. 20
The draconian suggested, handing the sword to the blacksmith. "how did you master the design so quickly? how is this so balanced?" the blacksmith asked, stunned at the speed dragora worked at.
The Giants of Eteria: Part 1
"looks like it, blacksmith," roan said, his lips turned up slightly in a smile. "how long did it take the runner to pull you away from the fires this time?" rolling his eyes, the blacksmith continued his walk towards the throne.
Elite Guild Story Chapter 2: Toys
In his left hand he held a blacksmith's hammer, and his right hand was holding the edge of his anvil.
Kings Champion
** ** ** **the blacksmith stood over the water bucket as the hot steam rushed out, jostling those gold-plated bull parts around with the iron pokers; to make sure they didn't deform against the side of the bucket.