Orc Breeding 3: Roderick's Predicament
He could see the shadows of late evening already creeping through the surrounding trees, making the light of the fire dance and cast strange shapes around the small clearing.
Request story: The Big Rumble
The fires danced all over him till the male was engulfed in fire, any bit of cloth on the male's body turned to ash. the charizard flew forward, his own body a giant projectile.
Chapter 1: Into the Wild
Around the fire they danced, the hue of their fur highlighted by the flames; red, brown, copper, bronze and... white? gabriel looked again. yes, there she was, dancing with the others.
Origins
**story:** streetlights of london flickered and half-shone like tired eyes in the night and fires danced in the grates of fireplaces as the occasional cream-coloured headlight waded through the rain.
A goth dragons tail
I let out a threading roar and everyone looked to see me standing there trench coat and chains hanging down as the wind blew my hair in my face making my eyes which were alit with fire dance in the darkness .
FCKD up: Kat Sinn
Kat moved a bit closer to folvos and rested her head on his shoulder, a week ago when she first did it he had been surprised but now that he was used to it he just placed his hand onto her further away shoulder as they watched the fire dance inside its confines
The Roxas Chronicles I
The fire danced in his eyes. he closed them and then opened them again. the fire moved like smoke; deviating off in swirls.
A Spyro the Dragon Musical Quickie
The fire dancing in the eyes of every dragon had become a blazing inferno in the pink depths of the dragoness' pupils, and upon seeing that spyro growled, low and long, a sound belonging to an animal many times his size.
Hooded Benefactor: Writing Prompt for Arnak and Matte
A dim fire danced somewhere in the cramped room and if she squinted enough she could almost make out one hunched and one hooded figure squatting nearby. she opened her mouth to speak and found herself unable.
Commission: The Wizard's Guest
It was simply to produce a spark of flame, but she focused, waving her hand... and watched the fire dance from her fingertips. she let out a squeal of delight, jumping for joy at the top of the shelf.
Dark Stalker, Light Idol
Faces turned up, watching the fire dance. but there were some who kept their faces down - never more than a handful, but always at least one, watching her instead.
Story Give-Away 1: The Hypno-Cake
The icing was white and reflected the light a bit, making the fires dance in his vision in a very pretty way. at the top of the cake were two little spiral things.