An Ageless Beauty
Hunting in the long grass of the prairies is far removed from the deep, lush forests of where i had grown up.
I Believe Its Time To Wake Up
The stories that have been told will continue to exist in a plane of existence immaterial; _a prairie of unlimited possibility. _ such a concept is beyond words, beyond the mind of a child. so i sit here and i ask... did i ever truly leave?
Men of the Dragon’s Footplate
From the platform the early spotters watch large prairie "dragon - no. 4115" awake for the days work with rhythmic huffs.
Part I – Dark Times in Glow City
He couldn't tell if the prairie dog had been a resident of his building, or just a simple squatter looking for shelter from the biting acid rain, nor did he care.
Skye's Legacy / Chapter 2
I start wondering why they are called prairie dogs, if they live in tunnels underground. but all thoughts leave my mind as its filled with food.
Kovu and Mipa: Thrill of the Hunt
Scuffing the ground with a hoof, he looked out uncomfortably over the prairie. kovu held his breath and tried simultaneously not to move and to lower his belly to the ground... too late!
Wait For No One - Chapter 3 - Time and Tide
In the cretaceous period, there was a sea where the prairies are. it connected the arctic ocean with what is now the gulf of mexico.
Furry Guns
(...and the prairie winds sang their sad, mournful dirge...) \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \*
Can You Help Me? - Burning 2 - Destiny and Dreams
He nodded his head as we came to a stop near a large group of trees in the middle of the prairie. the river only five yards away from our little clear patch.
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 13: Evil People Doing Evil Things
Counter earth chronicles **chapter 13: evil people doing evil things** it had been almost two weeks since i accompanied mistress ursa to the prairie. as a result of that mission, i slowly started to understand my clairvoyant ability.
Kindred Flames-Recovery and Reunions
_pearl was running through a lush, rolling, sun-bathed prairie. morning dew twinkled in the sunlight and dampened her short russet fur as she ran.
Rose Hip Tea Cup One
"first off, do you still carry those sachets with you... the ones that we made for the schools in prairie flats when the girl troubles started up?"