Antithesis, Words between Knight and lady
Soft birdsong came in through the nearest opening, and oddly, the bird's voices seemed to blend harmoniously with the knight's voice as he hummed, the steady grind of the stone seeming not to disturb either.
Melody in Winter
She whistled soft into one of the large ears, a constant stream that reminded aspen of birdsong, just a little. his eyes burned, and he looked away. into the soft gold eyes of the alayan from the doorway. there was no stopping the tears after that.
Digimon Defenders Side Chapter 4 Part 2
Sure enough, she gave a loud, high-pitched tweet of birdsong as she thrust her hips forward. her cock bounced off the roof of gato's mouth for a moment, before she felt hot, thick goo flood it.
More Than A Monster - Chapters Twenty Five and Twenty Six
Now as sunlight was just beginning to filter through the trees, birdsong filled the air. a gentle breeze rustled the remaining leaves, gently caressed the myriad underbrush that crept up tree trunks and sprawled out beneath the larger trunks.
The Taste of Terror Chapter 5: Thunderbolt Moments
Below, the chatter of birdsong and the chatter of this small arwraki village's inhabitants seem to meld into one another, bustling on the edge of the great jungle.
Treasured Farewells
Westgard language that she had used to address the gate guards; the other indistinct figure speaking in light, fluting tones that made her own sound coarse and stuttering by comparison, until it seemed that the alien voice wasn't all that dissimilar from birdsong
The Waystone's Call - A Solarpunk Short Story
The depths of melancholy couldn't keep miles from noticing the way the sunset changed the orchard, darkening the green and replacing birdsong with the chirping of crickets and buzzing of cicadas.
Reflections
birdsong answered, and in but a few moments the entire forest seemed to have come alive with life, alive with laughter. jeremy hadn't noticed.
Unseeing
He knows that it is night when the birdsong of the day settle into the chorus of insects. clean now, he meditates on this. he meditates on cycles. he meditates on warmth and coolness. he meditates on his relation to it, and on his relationship to ýng.
Relentless Waves
There was a heavy pattern of thumping in the house as if something far heavier than a human's booted feet were stomping back and forth, and a terrific crash that was followed by more fluting birdsong from two different sources.
The Silver Sea - Act 2
._ * * * he missed the sound of birdsong in the morning. back in illian, he woke up to it every day, the birds arriving outside his window before a servant could ever touch his door handle.
And the King Makes Three
He rapidly recorded an approximate notation of the birdsong. this had apparently pleased the eagle, which leapt into the air and took wing, circling the minotaur and singing what almost sounded like a second verse.