.hack//EVOLUTION - 04 - Players
The cat boy continued to stare at the dryad character petting his cheek, wondering why he was lingering there. jack had anticipated making his demand and leaving, but ever since the data modification... the game was so much more real.
Lilliana of the Forest
“John for fucks sake get out of bed, its nearly ten and we have a 4 hour drive to the park.”, his mother yelled at him from the living room where she was gathering the last of her camping supplies. “Your uncle is waiting.”. Disgruntled, John gets out...
Spirit Bound: Chapter 156
Is a dryad a tree or a soul? you cannot state that it is but one of the two aspects, nor adequately describe the entity as a mere sum of its parts." he flicked his fingers out dismissively. "this discussion is irrelevant at this time. i am busy."
The Path or the Horizon
A bird sang as clear and as pure as a dryad. a golden lizard scurried across a stone, its skin glinting in the sun like a jewel, but zosimos saw none of it, and heard only his own troubled mind.
Rejected by the Seelie Court - Chapter 1, Sprite
"don't worry; i made this place myself with the help of a dryad friend of mine. she lives in this tree and she let me lace the area with protective and helpful spells. just give me a moment."
Cayden Wilde in Calling the Shots – Episode 1
Archie was to marry this beautiful dryad by the name of nessie. "a dryad and farmer combination," cayden grunted. "classic. what else?" it started out pretty easy night.
Preying on the Past Ch. 8 - The Ace on the Table
But, just like an orc or dryad they have to be treated like anyone else. i've gone hand to claw with lycans more than once, and, honestly, they are as dangerous as any other cornered person.
Vale's First Brood - Part 2
A day ago, fyacin had been just another lion, enjoying himself in the clubs and bars of central dryad.
Reforged pt 14
Eristhe is a dryad, and that thing has hurt her tree." peter spoke for all of them. "how can we help?" before faelyn could answer, eristhe raised a hand and took hold of the cat man's paw. "the demon... its touch is like poison.
The bless of the satyr
It was believed that dryads lived there, with the nymphs of the river. indeed, all the trees were full of life, like the fall never touched them. the flute was still playing, a song no mortal could ever create, nor even dream about.
Shattered Shards: Myshelle's Medicine II
After all there were mythic races that easily surpassed typical human beauty; nymphs and dryads and some of the elven races.
Sightless
The cool darkness traps his bare skin. The cool metal around his wrists and ankles chafe and scratch. He can barely brush his toes over the smooth stone floor in his suspended state. Stone slides against stone as windrushes over him, spreading the...