Something In Common
When a general wages war, does he consider the civilians caught in the crossfire of flying bolts and drawn swords? More often than not, the answer is easy to deduce, no. However, for Rin, the constant fighting that has plagued his homeland since the...
On Feathered Wings
I was hugging the breeze between my feathers and the air hugged me back. i could only throw my head back and laugh at the wonder of it all. flying!
The Gryphon's Feather-Chapter 2
Dad laughed and then he pulled a feather off of ben. ben squawked and glared at him, "alan, cut that out!" dad had the black feather in his hand and playfully waved it in front of ben, "not so handsome without one of your feathers, big guy."
Flight of the Choir
Flutter and fall from skies cluttered with gull, adrift the feathers fall deprived. a current shall wash the foul from fowl amid the sun's beaming guise. aloft each wing, they chirp and sing to which each bird fondly replies.
Breaking Away
That feather i found... it turns out that i can produce feathers just like it. ones that can turn other people into... well, whatever it is that i am." he plucked a feather from one of his wings, showing it to us. "i've done it before, too.
A Moment Later (Otherwise Untitled)
~ scattered in places about the floor were the chunks of feathers, bloody from being pulled out of her wings, more evenly placed than the hoveled pair of attackers who seemed pressed against the floor by unseen forces.
Peterton Poe fanfiction: Knight Poe (part 1)
They summoned two white feathers. they hid the feathers behind their back, and they walked towards poe, who was blocked under dragon's open mouth, with his arms raised.
The Gryphon's Feather-Chapter 4
Then she reached out and pulled another feather out. he squawked and then he had his gaze on her. april giggled and twirled the feather in her fingers, "well?"
The Gryphon's Feather-Chapter 3
I petted his feathers, "i'm going to be fine big guy. i'm just asking you to trust me on this. look if something terrible happens, then i'll run back to you and we'll fly the hell away from this fishing town."
Birds of a Feather: 02 - Inside The Fire
That, along with me being sucked into the memorizing color pattern of her feathers in that region, blocked out almost everything else in my mind.
Rens of a Feather Nest Together
“Um… I don't think... yeah, I really didn't think this through." “Is there a problem, Tamer?" Tamer and digimon were standing in the spare room, planning how to make a suitable bed for Ren. “Well… you see, I thought I was being a good...
Marasian Morning - For Starling
The trees aglow with feathers of every color. the songbirds serenading the early risers of marais. it is an aria delta knows by heart. for it has greeted her warmly every morning. it's tone still as sweet as that first heart stirring resonance.