Coyote (Poem)
I will no longer cry out in mourning. as the sun rises over this eternal field, we find each other curled, and we shall feast.
3 : BlindSighted
He looked mournfully at elliot. cecil has a whole year of experience dealing with her, knowing her feelings, that he didn't have. it was also a whole year for cecil to have asked her out before him. _has he already done it?
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 1)
Would you mourn his loss?" "i... yes, i would mourn him as i would mourn for any member of my clan." it was half true; if saccularius died that day, it would solve many of his problems, all at once. "why do you ask?"
Final Chapter: Goodbye, Dear Friend
The news of shirdan's death caused some of his friends to mourn his passing.
Super mini story#1
The soft sobs echoed across the room as the captain mourned for his husbands death. there is one final theory that has been made to explain that event.
Karl the One Horn: Prologue
Her mate, although in mourning, had agreed to raise him as his own, teaching him the ways of a warrior, taking him into skirmishes with the wizards of hyberbolae.
The Prince's Favorite Breakfast
The dragon's hands continued to caress the round, fleshy buttcheeks while he ran his snout up and down the lion's valley, hoping to catch a good bouquet of musk upon his own scales to carry with him even after he'd have to mournfully part from the lion and
Final Strike
The mourning virus took less than twenty four hours from exposure to kill and was airborne. it was hard to diagnose because for the first twelve hours or so, the only symptom was a growing sadness or depression.
Goodbye
Your loved ones all will mourn, son, daughter and wife. but soon they will celebrate the essence that was your life.
Gently
The waves crash against the rocks below me, and i listen to the rhythm of their mourning. i am in the background. i am to wait. i wait in my cave, pacing back and forth, waiting for the day that you might call me to the hunt.
An enginer by trait ch1.
"you like it," i say the collie nods, i point to the whistle the collie reaches up.and tugs the cord the whistle gives a long mournful hum i look down and notice the dog's ection so, i lick him he hugs me.
Heraclitan Bird-Songs
But many beasts were phased by such a lash; instead the spirits mourn, as fountain springing - resolve to live, and leave your sorrow - clinging, despaired the beasts - so torn at brethren's crash.