A White Dream
The wolf darted across the open meadow, a black shadow against the blue glow of moonlight. he slid to a halt on his big hind paws and dropped to a crouch. his chest pumped as he breathed heavily after his mad dash.
Don't Stop Believin'-Chapter 14
He sighed, "this meadow. i really remember playing in this meadow when we were hatchlings. i really have to say, this forest certainly hasn't changed much." i shrugged, "well wayne did say that some things in this world really have changed.
All's fair in love and Pokemon contests
He glanced back at the statue and sighed "...good bye" he began to push back through the grass towards the point he had entered the meadow.
Raven Wolf - Origins - Shiya - Chapter 04
"you must not be from around here, i've never heard of this 'kibble' animal, they must not live in these meadows." "meadows?"
The Last Dragons, A father's anger
When i burst into the air above the meadow, i spied something bright blue in the meadow grass, like a shard of the sky above had been torn from where it rested. i dove in an instant and landed hard on the ground, not bothering to slow down.
The Long Run
As i burst through a tall brush, i found myself in a small meadow. i was curious about the meadow but the rhino standing in front of me, now pissing on my shorts was my main focus.
Mizalin-on-Sky: Boulder Trouble
"ok, so now we're in sort of a flat area, but that leads right to a cliff overlooking the visitor centre and that wide meadow we first arrived in.
Prey
He stumbled as he dodged the gryphon's latest attack though, and thus was slower to set off once again as he sprinted across the open meadow towards the forest's edge. already he had dropped his bags. his weapon.
Out to Stud
At first, it was simply visible at the far edge of a nearby meadow close by the stables. then, days later, it was closer. and closer.
A Surprise Plant
Vyrnen was still slightly confused on how this was going to work but knew better than to ask questions as he stepped forward into the meadow.
Pleasurable Instincts
And then once it had reached the small meadow, he had sprung on it truly, like all of his chasing before had been naught but a lazy stroll through the woods.
The Bride of the Cloud Tree
The tree's foliage spread like a cloud layer over the meadow, a glowing ceiling backlit by the sun. as soon as maia took a step into the meadow, a breeze kicked up whipping the white petals up into a vortex.