Floraverse Fan Fic: Break From Score
With that settled, the two sisters made their plans to head to foxtrot and into bluegrass hills and beyond.
Yoshi, the Shy and Stunted Shiba
Jacket with a slight collar or sometimes just a loud, hot pink button-up shirt with wavy white patterns, some busted seams around the arms and the tag torn off, dog tags hung around his thick neck, long, black pants with "sparefish", the name of his favorite bluegrass
Chapter IV: First Time Explorers
Not bluegrass, but an actual blue colored grass, which grew in multitudes. the group waded their way through the grass, and soon found a dirt road which wound its way down into a small cluster of shacks.
Reflection of the Cat
'twas scarcely twilight, wind-touched meadows, placid and bathed in a rosy hue, savory and cordial; were lush with lengthy bluegrass blended against gold sunrays, and kindly tinted wildflowers dancing gingerly to a harmonic breeze.
Floraverse Fic: Silent Rabbat
World, species, and more belong to http://glitchedpuppet.tumblr.com/ in a small home out in bluegrass, a peach furred singing rabbat sat at a wooden table, their light blue eyes half-lidded and their elbow upon the tabletop, chin resting in paw.
Vacation Souvenirs—Chapter 9
"i don't know...bluegrass isn't really my favorite, but i like what i'm hearing so far," austin admitted with a chuckle as he walked through the park gates with kane.
Short Order | An Appetizer Sized Story
At the wheel a strapping colt in his late-teens tapped his hooved fingers along the steering wheel, in time with the ancient bluegrass cd that got stuck in the player somewhere around 2037.
Red Rider
It played only old sad country songs and bluegrass. i know how that must sound, but i liked it, too. it was a good station, though i think they've since replaced or retooled it.
Dragon Harem (Reboot) Chapter 10: A Visiting Friend
Draconicon was also one of the few that knew havok hadn't stopped with the spying when he became an overlord, either, out in the bluegrass range.
Funnel Cloud
bluegrass. and the air, which had been so muggy, seemingly, upon arrival ... was now cooler. colder. and, above, the cloud masses were swirling. as if breeding vortex after vortex. the rabbit had never been witness to a funnel cloud.
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 12
I kept on checking my phone, but no new messages came - except for one from alex, who'd sent me a music video of some weird bluegrass-thrash metal hybrid band. it was okay.
Never Let You Go (Part III)
I turned away from likax and stared out the window, watching the sun begin to set behind the bluegrass-covered hills, not sure what to think. as proud as my parents (and mrs.