The Tunnel
The truancy of any breeze as I walked along the dimly lit path disconcerted me, affixing my cutis alight with a myriad of impressions as it deftly strained to find any sensation at hand, whilst my eyes battled against the increasing gloom for any...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 03
Taller, more imposing, undetermined species. damian didn't need more than that to maintain his sanity. "a waste?" damian growled, the anger coming back. "look at me! look at what those to did to me!"
Family Bear 3: Gordon Does Dakota
A solitary canine of undetermined species was cooped up in the corner of the bar with a table littered with beer bottles who would look out a window near him as if waiting for someone.