Priorities Upon Waking (Otherwise Untitled)
~ she chafed against the difficulty of de-tangling the mission parameter from amongst the nest of critical alerts and overdue notifications that were trying to intrude on her mind.
2540 Chapter 2
Unaware of how much time it has passed alexis woke up in a nest made off leaves and branches to encounter 2 young servalies standing by her side taking care of her wounded shoulder and when she tried to incorporate she saw mahaviru standing in the frame of
Warriors Dawning Chpt 5
He quietly made his was towards his nest, and he could hear berrystorm heading for his. as twigpaw stepped onto his nest, he circled a few times to find a comfortable position.
TransPlant
Ghost and orchid's faceted eyes could see her joints fold and unfold like origami as she helped them navigate the elaborate paper wasp nest that served as the system's largest organic knowledge repository.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 175
She held out her hands, showing how the noxious green fluid was eating into her palms, bubbling through her skin right down to the bone, hissing like a nest of angry snakes. "vallah! what's happening to you!?"
A Fleeting Moment PART 2 (Monitor Lizard TF Story) [Commission]
They stood on either end of the nest they were building, deciding which twig would best fit where. the sun was warm at his back, but for frank, janna was even warmer.
Care Bears Family Adventures, Book 4: Chapter 36
It was late afternoon but the two were curled up in their nest, something the two of them had gotten used to because their magic training started early in the morning and often left them exhausted.
I Dreamt of Wasps - Chapter 11
Remembering what the stranger had promised him last time, he looked up at the ceiling just in time to see the first wasp nest fall through the trap door. then another.
Prologue
_ the thought ran through his head like a hornets nest. _what was her name?... moon something... moonlight? no... moon... moonstar! that was it moonstar..._ the name sounded so familiar in his head.
Meaning & Self
It's bound up in stories to come, & these stories nest infinitely deep. remembering that & shaping that, it's a part of making the meaning in my life.
Heraclitan Bird-Songs
By savage river hid from land absurd, it made its rest in thorny nest believing rewards of love were never its achieving; deservèd of the judgement for its word.
Darkness
Inside the nest, the remains would look to be taken care of, the corner now bare of the bones that had filled it.