Folklore Faux Pas
Like rotten wood and marshy ground, fallen leaves and fresh meat, it filled her head, and brought thoughts that were not her own, flashes of moorlands and peat bogs.
Seaming Love
They soon emerged on the other side where a wide stream lazily flowed behind the town, bordering the expansive moorland. a sliver of grass extended towards a wide stream, where it quickly sloped down to its watery shore.
Hibernia
The pup clung to the human as he was carried across the moorland. "at least the fog is getting better." he could probably see fifty yards out at the most rather than ten. mathew slowed as the pup turned his head and sniffed the air excitedly.
Azure Bloodlust - Prologue: The Sale
Craggy moorland smothered their descending path into the woods the way a thick, green stew chokes lines drawn through it. "you fucks can get lost. i'll take it from here," masamune said with strained effort.
Chronicles of the Borderline: Chapter XVIII
The mountains opened like daggers in to the depths of the moorlands. the cave in which they had found the last vestiges of the ancient civilization.
Deus Ex Inferni I: In the Beginning
With a wicked smile, she turned from him and looked out over the white moorland. her back was covered with a pattern not dissimilar from a pythons, extending down from her neck to the tip of her tail.
Grey-Eye
On the far side of that i can see the fields and pastures and roads, a kind of patchwork of neat little lines and squares, all slightly different colours, and beyond them are the higher hills where you live, all bleak and scarred moorland, rising up into the
Blind Dates Aren't Always Bad
"i'm actually pretty close, take a left on lake and go two blocks down then take a right on moorland. i'm the third building on the right." she nodded at him and turned the car to leave the underground parking.
Echobright
On the far side of that i can see the fields and pastures and roads, a kind of patchwork of neat little lines and squares, all slightly different colours, and beyond them are the higher hills where you live, all bleak and scarred moorland, rising up into the
Traders
John didn't hesitate to break into a fast run through the wet grass of the moorland. his eager feet carried him with speed. "mom!" he called out. her ears and head immediately perked up. "you're back!"
The Wolf Village
Mathew looked along the rolling moorland and spotted a figure limping towards them. "tawashi looks hurt." the human pointed to the hobbling wolfess approaching them. "are you ok?"
The Animal Transformation Lab
I was in such amazement when i caught my first sight on the hidden mansion in the moorlands. i got out my car and walk towards the steps, where i met the words written on the top step:yiff in hell, furfag!