Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty
She lounged on a stretch of dry moss, hind legs draped across one another. "you haven't hunted one meal since i've known you." "that's because you keep bringing me food," revaramek said, seated on his haunches nearby. he waved a paw.
Chapter IV / The Ruined Holy Grounds
moss hung from the ceiling, glowing green in the light of the fungus. the air reeked of rotting wood and wet earth, a scent which grew stronger the deeper they ventured. "guardian presence weak..."
Taste of Fire: People of Interest
moss turned to see the driver that got him out of the crater. "how 'bout that drink?" the man asked. moss smiled. "what do you want?" the man ordered his drink and sat next to moss. "i don't think i got your name." moss stated.
All it Takes is a Spark
Only moonlight lit the path, moss covered stones and roots halfway to my knees a cumbersome but not an impossible obstacle. draping mosses brushed my shoulders, the sensation enough to make the painted red areas of my body suddenly burn.
The boson
All characters are copywrite to me, janus wolff ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ jason sat sulking on the bed of moss in the stone chamber he was confined to.
That's what friends are for.
Exhausted the three friends fell to one side, and landed on the cool and soft moss. not able to say a word they huddled together, and lay there in each other's arms until the sun went down. to be continued.
A Hard Knight
Shi purrs out, gathering up all shi can of the moss and stuffing it into hir pack as shi started heading back. it was a short walk and shi already couldn't wait to get back.
A Dragon Slayer's Heart: Chapter 2 - Spirits -
He traced his hand along a path of moss he saw next to him, analyzing what she had said deeply. "you know...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Five
Nearby, another spider-snake slunk across some of the larger rocks, diligently clearing away patches of fur-like moss. the hatchling watched at first, confused until he saw several tiny swamp crabs and other creatures skitter from the thick moss.
Taste of Fire: Settling Dust
#14 of taste of fire moss awoke with a... moss awoke with a start the next morning to the blaring of his alarm clock. he slammed his fist on it and it fell silent once again. he reached for his glasses and slid them on his nose. the clock read 7:30.
Size Matters
The word grated on moss's mind like an itchy infected tick. moss paused in his steps. "you should say dog, adele." said moss in a lower tone. the plump female looked moss haughtily in the face.
Tiger of the Mountain
Taking a left, he crept along the moss covered rock wall. after climbing over a fallen tree, the forest opened up. the human found himself mere steps from a steep drop.