Mercy's Blessing - Part 1
I will collect some firewood and tend to our armor." as corwin made his way into the water, allard took a small axe and busied himself with hacking away at the dry branches and trunk of a fallen tree.
Gift - Mercy’s Blessing - Part 1
I will collect some firewood and tend to our armor." as corwin made his way into the water, allard took a small axe and busied himself with hacking away at the dry branches and trunk of a fallen tree.
Journey to another world ch18
With that rena happily ran off into the forest and i ran the opposite direction and started to collect the firewood.
Chapter Two: Loving Embrace
Laying down the firewood, he set it up ready for a roaring fire. steve had put him pokemon in their balls to rest at the start of the trek, but now he was sure that he was going to need them.
Zion: Light of the New Moon Part 2, Ch 1.2 Bannihar
Though it was sebastian's task to knock dead branches loose for use as firewood, he spent far more time watching the geomancer at work than he did doing his job. "almost done up there?" elias called up from below.
Thieves Chapter 4 - Secrets
"here's some firewood," sis acknowledged to jack, "looks dry enough." jack gestured him to bring some of it and started to form a pile of straw in the fireplace.
First Flight - Chapter #1
They began searching for a shelter for the night and after about half an hour, brendan found them a modest but cosy cave tucked away into the side of the mountain that was suitable.brendan set about collecting usable pieces of firewood littered around the
Oak in Grey Hollow - 2
Mira did as she was told, watering the horse and carting firewood in several trips until she felt sure she had enough for the evening. meanwhile hollow had opened the rear doors of the cart and lowered a step.
Empty and Full: Opening Chords
"bring firewood," he says calmly. damien narrows his eyes and starts to move off in search of it. "no." the noise is quiet, but cuts the landscape - a cheese wire command. "need firewood."
First glances and first time
Already in the afternoon he again looks for firewood. with premeditation he looks for the pond, his penis hardens thinking that he could find her taking a bath in the pond.
Sex and Blood
The pine smell of the firewood mixes with the zingy aroma of my lust. i run my claws down, leaving white traces: a notch harder and i would draw blood. the room's too warm; i squeeze my knees but that only makes the heat worse.
To Your Own Defences
"i'd rather not spend tomorrow scouring the cliffs for firewood, hacking away at gorse." artos fiddled with his empty paws as he stared at the spluttering fire. he'd used up all the firewood by now. "at least gorse burns hot."