Eagle Transformation
They didn't always feature the same birds in each performance, and each handler was assigned to a different time and group of birds. "i noticed that you come here quite often. didn't you come to all four performances today?" "oh yeah, i did.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 6.5 - Black and White
The bird shrugged with a grin. "thank you, kiryu-san. good luck on uh...your mission."
Pokemon - TOTGM - After Story Special - 11
Facing down, she grit her teeth once more, while to the bird it appeared as though she were surrendering.
Commission: Zen & Marty: The Beginning
Zen took his time to tease the bird, leaving a trail of kisses all the way to the bird's hips, just inches away from brushing against the third leg between his thighs only to retreat back to rub the bird's meaty leg.
Puppeteer: Out of the Nest
The bird was rousing then, its eyes focused on them before it charged with its wings spread wide. both basil and aeva disappeared in a flash of blinding light that sent the bird squawking and reeling back.
Ethan's Good Day
The park was full of birds, common and uncommon, and he often came out for a look. his white-tipped tail swayed easily behind him as he peered through his lens down at the treetops further down, birds flitting from one the next.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 8.2 - The Mad Bird of Issincho
When the bird came down for his head, maung shot another web that gen blocked with his other scythe, but it saved enough time to stab the bird's leg with a knife and roll back up with a kick to the head.
birdsong
Little bird, little bird, chirping in the tree your birdsong is beautiful, whose song would it be? singing to your mate, 'come sing with me'.
The Starling Master
From his hand intangible there flies a thread to each bird's heart, to each bird's head, so at a twitch of joy and dread they hear and understand. they swoop to his command.
A Feathered Shadowrunner's Tail - A runner's memory; Feather's Story. (2) Part I
Some birds saw, and they scattered as soon as they realised.
group therapy Part 11
He cocked his head at the bird. "rhymes, too." "not bad." the bird said, before a fit of hoarse coughing forced him to bend over and clutch at his abs. he spat something phylum-like into the dirt. "lungs are burnt, weakening." he said.
Gryphon Valley - Act 2
It certainly looked tasty and the smelly bird was more silly than scary now. he was a big strong dragon, one smelly bird couldn't scare him anyway!