Chosen: Chapter Ten
birdsong warbled above - kinds of feathered friends that she had never before heard the songs of. perhaps there still was beauty to be heard in the world.
Balm for Dichotomy
A breeze ... birdsongs. fresh air. softly lilting, ebbing around their ears. taunting their noses. juneau sighed. "oh, i could ... lay here forever," was her dozy whisper. "i don't know. i'm ... half the time, i'm content to stay here ... forever.
Seasons Of Change
Trumpets shout to the trees, their perfect tone silencing the birdsong within the wood. the flaps of the centre tent are opened, revealing titania once again on the strange tangled-root throne i saw before. "approach, sir knight."
A Lesson in Hauntings
They watched the sky turn pink, then yellow, then steel blue, and listened to the birdsong and cicadas in the sagebrush as the high desert woke to life around their cabin. they moved only to pass the bottle back and forth.
Hurricane Kim Chapter 11
The rest in the typical warbling hissing growling birdsong that was our recently instilled language.
Peter and the Fox chapter 1
Peter's paw pads crunched lightly on the thin glaze of ice that adorned the cobblestone sidewalks and while on his way to the dining hall, he admired the pink reflections of the sunset on the ice and the soft chirping of birdsong from a patch of forest near
Shoa tells a story of his past.
Great, now the sky was against him as he felt the wind rush past him in its cold embrace, the leaves singing their song and he heard the birdsong go quiet around him.
Spirit Bound: Chapter 112
Geoff's voice was quiet, blending in with the birdsong and wind through the trees. "i couldn't believe da's and dirk's reactions when they mentioned what they found in his mother's office. i couldn't imagine anyone doing that to their pup.
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 15: Recovery
birdsong chimed strongly in the distance. unfortunately, the illusion was... slightly disrupted by creepy zombie growls and moans from the parking lot below me.
Fourth Man Left Outside
Wildflowers and birdsong filled the space instead of incense and hymn. the cool breeze through the windows where once stained glass had shone carried the smell of new grass. only one person was at prayer here.
Phoenix Destiny
The sound of birdsong and the rustle of small creatures going about their lives broke the stillness now, but it was still peaceful. alan lay down at the base of the great oak, his wings folded against his sides, and slept.
The Lone And Level Sands Stretch Far Away
It makes a profound difference from the park lands back home: no birdsong. no skittering in the leaf litter. no amphibian chorus. just when i was about to say we should turn back, we climbed over a root and there they were. structures.