Legacy Sampler #14: Armored dragon possession+TF
The thought of that sweet, sweet bounty just about has the weasel salivating as he ventures on through the gross abandoned tavern, toward the depths of the decrepit tomb.
Nick Wilde's Knockoff Scales
In a vain attempt, he tried to open it back up, but only found it jammed as the decrepit frame had lodged in the entry-way after he'd gone inside.
Marxima Chapter 1: Careful What You Wish For
On top of a decrepit building that looks ready to tip over, a sniper sits, searching for a target through the scope of his rifle. he spots an enemy. "rotten commy", he whispers to himself. the cross hairs settle on the forehead of the enemy.
Fix
The walls are crumbling, decrepit shreddings of what i assume was once wall paper clinging desperately to the threads of glue securing them to the surface.
Zen And The Great Ones Vault
Now there just decrepit dungeons unfriendly to anyone who dares enter them. guarded by traps and general dangers caused by the disrepair of the place, but the most threatening of all being the protogens.
The hill
I feel old, like a decrepit old man longing for his youth, a remnant of a past age looking back on his prime years. it saddens me, that in youth, i did not savour youth; but instead, wished to become older, to see the world as an adult, a full grown man.
Frenzy: Chapter 3
Branches and vines eclipsed the windows and encircled the decrepit brick like innumerable fingers pulling the building down to be devoured. trees obscured most of it from view.
Don't Fear the Reaper: Part 5 (Sequence 1)
Their target was an old, decrepit building surrounded by barbed wire fences. the top floor's roof had been destroyed, and a few equally decrepit columns which once held a strong roof now cast pillar-like shadows over the cloud-shaded earth.
From Dungeons unto Dragons : A lycan\'s tale
The lack of ancient webs and decrepit dust with the occasional flicker in the evenly spaced torch lights, gave the feeling that he was being forced down.
The Cycle
Https://www.sofurry.com/view/898925 **cycle** puffing smoky breath like a decrepit steam engine, the black-furred wolf stomped dispassionately, closing his arms tightly around his broad chest.
The Wasteland: Intro
I got what i was looking for when i entered a seemingly abandoned and decrepit mall. a group of rapists, killers, and generally evil people had taken up residence there. i never had so many guns pointed at me before.
Where Minds Lay: Where the Line Blurs
My paws clutch my head as the cries carry along the lonely decrepit place. the murmurs of voices behind help me focus, knowing that i'm making a scene. no more thinking. i just have to find lenny. the next corner should be the last.