The Lost Tribe
The village was vast with shelters built out of carved sticks and palm fronds... oddly the shelters were at least fifteen feet off the ground and almost twice as wide.
[p] Loving Leavanny
Viola let her words trail away, expecting to be brought down in for another nectar-filled kiss--but instead, the mantid pokemon held her leafy frond there for a few seconds before trailing it down.
The Garden
To the east a wind chime hung from its supportive pole making soft music in the light breeze, it was made from bits of wood that had special significance to her, all the lashings were made from the fronds of the willow tree that grew outside her window
Flight
Below him the jungle spread out, bright green broken up with dark patches where the fronds of the banana trees spread between the larger kapok trees.
So Drop Your Gun - Prologue - Part 1
The sky was growing steadily darker, a cultured palm tree outside had begun to toss its fronds about a bit more wildly, and the sea had begun to crash in with more determined force. andrew once more swept his eyes around the whole room. small. bare.
Neighbor pt. 2
Walking through the frond door with him, i half expected to hear the scraping click of the lock sliding into place but my slight day dream passed and we walked down the hall.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters Ninety Eight - One Hundred
Great trees grew around his many oases, and birds roosted within their fronds, feeding on their fruit. great predators lurked in the watery depths.
Katia's Adventure, ch. 1
We just want to make you feel good… the grass-type lowered the frond with the nectar to her lips and, against the warnings from her heart, katia gently touched her lips to it and took a sip. bliss.
The Seventh Realm 00
The man-sized trees with off-yellow bark bear large teal colored leaves shaped like palm fronds; the upturned sides often catch substantial quantities of rain water.
Vaulix's Ovi Surprise!
Vaulix hopped down off the bench of the carriage and stumbled off the beaten path into the thickly packed forest, disappearing between an arch of fronds.
Good things cum to those who wait (paid request)
It would roll up her front and down her back all at the same time, the four brushes never loosing pace with each other, the merciless fronds never giving her any relief.
ET5: Milyi's Decision
They no longer wore clothing fashioned from the beaten tree bark and long fronds. instead, they'd woven flowing garments. weaving, a spider could appreciate.