“FUR” in italiano

Dense grey-brown fur sprouted all over his face.

Amren had curled herself into an armchair, bundled in a gray fur coat, as if the nip in the air today were a blast of winter.

The exhibition cases that lined the walls were full of jumbled collections of bones, both big and small, and fur of animals that Sam couldn’t identify.

No one had bothered to move the corpses and flies covered them like a second coat of fur.

“The back of the footpads are narrower on an ayre, and there’s never any mark left by fur.

Part cat, part serpent, all black fur and sharp claws and hooked teeth.

The creatures of fur and feather such as birds, or the goats, or the rodents that plagued mankind’s settlements were taken to be simply animals, bracketed with and no different from the reptilian creatures.

”Cassian rolled his eyes and plopped into the armchair beside Amren’s, surveying her fur coat and saying, “It’s barely cold today.

She smiled at them, and trailed her fingers through the fur of those that would permit it.

A beast with keen green eyes and golden fur.

He dressed himself in a Taiytakei robe of bright copper-orange feathers and found a white fur cloak and pranced around in it for a while issuing absurd orders until even Crazy Mad smiled.