Coyote's Voice: A Fable of Creation
birds did that, he knew, but none of the furry animals had shown any inclination to song. or at least, they hadn't while he was around to hear it. before he slept he promised himself to ask among the birds for a teacher.
Anthrobird considerations
An essay on considerations you might have to deal with as an anthro bird of prey, lightly written in the "winds of change" setting.
Becoming the Eagle [TF Story]
They weren't thinking like the other birds, they weren't thinking at all. no, they weren't being allowed to think. that was their punishment for attacking the birds.
Raindrop Prelude
Danny clenched his paw, holding the bird up close to his muzzle. his lips were curling back. "what are you doing?!" its beak didn't open. danny was saddened. danny was furious. "c'mon." he sort of snarled, holding the bird tightly in his paw.
The Eagle and the Dragon
Who was he to disturb the bird's slumber after the hard journey he'd had. plus, it wasn't like it bothered the dragon at all. he nuzzled the bird's head a bit before falling back asleep.
Conquered at Last
"you're interrupting my cleansing yet again, bird. i'll eat your friend right before your eyes, and then you right after." "living long enough to see red razor die? that's a relief," the bird laughed.
angry birds part 1
I was at the picnic with all the birds ever made in our history, vehicles from go! rio, seasons normal, star wars, space etc.
The Werewolf Queen and the Little Blue Bird
Werewolf queen and the little blue bird the werewolf queen had with her a little blue bird, an often grating companion with which she knew she'd be heard.
group therapy Part 8
"i was tryna get that shovel," said the bird, grinning. "but a handshake'l do i guess." "oh." ryan said, "sorry" he quickly gave the bird his shovel. he'd been holding it for so long that it almost felt like he was giving away one of his limbs.
white raven
Off of the windshield. i was about to touch the bird when a honk from the other car startled me.
Blackness O Thy Wings
The heart of aves yet beats. dusty and weak like ash, but it pounds nonetheless. the pound of aves' heart is lysandora. i am the blood that keeps everything going.
Duty Chapter 5
Cellista saw the gaping hole in the bird's chest, the javelin had struck true. she walked slowly down the stairs and stood over the great bird. it tried to move itself with its wings, pushing at the stonework to crawl away from her.