how i became a fox.
First hunter saw a wooden sword stand of course he had to get one. then sara saw a painting of a husky in a pool, hunter payed for it happily. he thought it looked good.
Part 7: The Grand Melee
The dense weight of the wooden swords had prepared them for their iron weapons, and each argonian settled quickly into their stances.
Changeling Heart: Returning Home
Birthdays i had as i hugged my parents for a wooden sword they gave me, days where i was sick and lying on the sofa as mother took care of me...all of this came rushing back.
Of Void: Chapter 3
Kaori cheered and mock-sheathed her wooden sword in her closed hand. “we shall etch the story of our clan on our hearts so that it's recitation is as easy as breathing!
4.3 Look Ma, I Can Kick My Own Ass!
If they weren't chatting with one another, they'd be play fighting with some wooden swords, trying to pretend they were something they weren't.
Crisis of Power, Chapter 1
Amber, though much less proficient, would spar with me with wooden swords i'd made one week in carpentry class. i still haven't gotten to us...girls flirted around me not only for my talent, but hot damn, i was playfur material.
Becoming His Desire: Part One
Somehow, even without breakfast in her stomach – which she _never_ missed – she found herself at the training crowds, the rap of wooden swords on practice shields echoing around the area, metallic clangs ringing out where the more experienced clashed
My Hero and Me: My Greatest Adventure Ever 4: The Party and Training
He tossed the object to me and i grabbed it, looking at it, i quickly saw that it was a wooden sword. "before eric do magic. kimahri test eric in combat." i was surprised on what he meant by that. do i really have to fight him? i thought.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Three
Porter raised his wooden sword, pointing it at the young man facing him from the other side of the mat. the other boy drew his own sword with a dramatic flourish, grinning at him. "begin!"
Guild Relations, Part 5
You fought like you were trying to kill me with that wooden sword.", she said, sounding annoyed. "yeah. i am. had a rough day. sorry.", he said, not really knowing how else to put it. "yeah. sure.
Chosen: Chapter Three
Reline's wooden sword swung and the vixen squealed, body reacting quicker than her mind to bring her staff up in the nick of time to block.
The Order [2/?]
A row of wooden swords and dummies… large hay bales with tarps that had been painted with targets… “where am i?” corvan asked, turning back to phamas. the puma sighed again, taking his time to respond. “you are far away from home.