4 in the Morning
He said over his shoulder "right clay" the bear behind the counter smiled cleaning a shot glass. "now you two are going to leave this establishment" clay pointed at the two quiet friends.
Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Chapter 8: Fall of a King
She places the knife in a large clay pot, picks it up and also takes the sticks before leading them back outside to the fire.
Centering
Eyes wider, the cat realized they had just covered the side of their face in clay slurry. they let out a sigh of exasperation and returned their focus to centering the clay, centering their mind... buzzzzzzzz...
A Life Transformed
The priest placed two clay blocks on the altar, "please sign your names," the two of them wrote their names in runic with their index claw, the clay hardening as they finished.
Clans of the Masquerade: Prt 1
Vicissitude - the ability to manipulate flesh and bone as easily as if it were clay.
The Fake Idol
All they see is this, a piece of clay they want to shape in their own way," luuk' stood before one of the clay mannequins, his image changing into the elder he hated the most.
Like Silly Putty in His Hands
"it seems you have turned into a strange type of clay... actually the properties are closer to silly putty." he made some more notes. how long would i be stuck like this?
New Horse In Town: Bound For Colorado
"well, that's interesting," clay mused as he scrolled through the web site.
Entertainers
Orel slogged forward, feet squelching in the thick clay with every step he took. the thick, claggy clay clung to his feet and the brown fur around his ankles.
The Dragon's Treasure
But when po's mind wanders which usually means he is created a statue of a woman in a a lovely dress out of clay that meant for the everyday objects they make.
The Lynx and the Thief 2: Arrival
Beside the warehouse was a set of clay-brick stairs that served as a shortcut to the town above. other docks along this same stretch of beach had creatures moving about, unloading crates, barrels, and boxes of various goods.
5 Senses of Blue
_ _i hear the croak of a dart frog,_ _i hear the dry smash of fallen clay,_ _i hear the proud shoes of a man in jog,_ _i hear the rush of ocean spray.