A Night in the Forest
Gareo cooed, waving his hand over some moss, watching it form up to cradle the new born. "a healthy first born. such strength...i am eager to see the rest." gareo grinned, rubbing across rackun's belly.
Psionic Abuse
His claws are sinking into moss covered ground, there is a shrill chill in the air, but for some reason everything feels cosier and more inviting to the reptile.
An animal-mage's desires
The damp forest moss was thick and could have soaked his leather boots. thankfully he coated his boots in an alchemic mixture that repelled water. it had better work for the price he paid for the goop.
As Natural As You Could Be
He let himself fall back down onto the moss, hoping that he remembered that part about wild cougars not wanting to eat dead prey correctly from the biology lessons.
Through the Mists
The air is thick with steam, and the water is warm and inviting, surrounded by luxurious moss for comfort. i take a deep breath, feeling the tension in my body begin to melt away.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 35
Can't even cauterize a single cut properly..._ he gathered up the moss and threw it into the woods as far as he could manage, then fished a fresh clump from his pockets.
Venom Rising- Ch.III A Warrior's Faith
He growled, his voice muffled by the moss in his nest. shinepaw sounded hurt, "well, sheesh, sorry." and lavenderpaw instantly felt guilty.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 15: In the Shadow of Paws and Candor
Azzik crouched low, the hem of his golden-stitched robes brushing against the moss. he moved with practiced reverence.
From big bad wolf to... little bitch... or is that ewe
There on a soft cool moss bed, with the river lapping at its edge. the two sprawl out, leaning back on a half buried log. drinking off they're wine in long shared droughts, until at last only one swallow remained. "you take it."
Here lay Dragons
He preferred the wine moss brewed… but that beer was his favorite here. moss knew it, but who else? “who was it?" he asked, going back to his friend.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Seven
moss and vines crept across the pile of debris blocking the door, but revaramek was certain if he dug it out, and pulled down a non-supporting wall, he could wriggle his way into the chamber beyond.
The Old Ways
The clearing was small and carpeted in soft moss and grass and surrounded by mature trees with thick boles and bushes heavy with green foliage.