Bird: Part Three
Aoife says after a few minutes' worth of silence, and she stands up, moving closer and grasping the belt of his tunic - it's not a proper tunic, more a white robe than anything else, and the translucent fabric offers too much sight of his body.
Primary Characters
A general description and background for the primary group members in this story # mort plainswalker species: bovid age: 18 home planet: plainsworld features: white hide, silver horns/hooves/hair, blue eyes, fit build, muscular attire: black tunic
In Service to Tik Tik 2
That's not just any string--that's the fabric of radasus's tunic. it unravels his top, exposing him as the pink kobold keeps up a diligent and steady pace of unwinding and unweaving.
Pixies
Today, she was shaped and dressed quite plainly, with equine ears and long blonde hair, a light green tunic suitable for a late stroll, and a small bag at her waist.
Lucario's first Mega Evolution Preview
He screamed at himself to stop as his body tore threw sir aaron's tunic like paper. a large bruise was forming where the club hit him. aaron was terrified as his friend shredded his tunic.
Flamefeathers - The Scepter
Thirteen hells, she was sure he dropped most of it on purpose just to see her bust threatening to escape the loose alsilrite-laced tunic!
Oo-De-Lally
He ignored the bear's rolling eyes, relieved he was at least putting his tunic back on, and continued. "there's a willow tree about a quarter mile from the bunker we raided.
Zion: Light of the New Moon Part 2, Ch 1.5 Myre
Cornelius had a long-tunic on, latched at the waist with a fine-looking leather belt. "you're welcome to enter." the brown dog invited courteously.
Acquisition #7
The only one who didn't have a tunic so much as a bikini. she had furry rabbit like ears. "wow you really updated your tunic" "oh i wasn't given a tunic. this is what they gave me" she sighed.
The bless of the satyr
Her tunic still waved by the breeze. she was not afraid of him, but curious.
The Beginning
Snapped the feline woman, suddenly grabbing her would-be savior by his tunic, franticly hissing, "he's a spellsword!"
Lakeside Leisure
He could feel it now, just faintly, as he snuffed conor's scent from the tunic. how he missed the hyena, his rare laughter and stories of his land, so far away.