\*does the carameldansen dance\* any who, yea i'm excited cause its a place where i used to go as a kid with my father and now i can go with the family as an adult so i can't wait to hear the trickle of the stream in the night as the crickets chirp, the owls
Anthro, Assassin, Blood, Dragon, Dragoness, Fighting, Forest, Fox, Soren, Story Series, Sword, dagger
Or a cricket. some kind of bug, anyway, scratching at her nose, tickling her nostrils. maybe it was a bee.
her eyes flew open, but what she saw was not a bee. if only.
Ander, Clean, Fox, Novel, Serial, Story, Wolf, sarah
crickets.
"i think she would go out with you if you asked her."
arden's brows flew up to his ears, which sprang bolt upright. "oh! um, er, well, that's really flattering.
Fennec, Magic, No-Yiff, Opossum, SFW, Slice of Life, Wolf
Most however found themselves drawn to cricket university of freedom hive for exchange programs or research, or to marvel at its massive telescope that had been built by the sandwings as part of a cultural exchange years ago. but cicada hive?
Dragon, Pantala, Rainwing, Wings of fire, nightwing, wof
The low chirr of crickets provided the only occasional break from the silence.
turning back, the fox let down his bag and rested his head against the wall behind the bench the sat on.
Adventure, Fox, Sci-Fi
The sounds of the bayou closed in around him: crickets, frogs, and god knows what else crying out, water rippling nearby. it was so noisy. nothing like his mountains back home in colorado.
Clean, Coyote, Dog, bayou
crickets chirped and an icy breeze blew through the village, allowing the trees to whisper their secrets to each other, making the skulls rattle at the gate. how he hated that sound, that hollow, clunky, dikkety-dok.
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
If you start eating crickets, i will have to assume."
westin looked slightly confused. "crickets? why would i eat those?"
"well, you know..." nash said. "isn't that what jays eat?"
"i have no idea. nor do i want to know!"
Hawk, Tfvirus, Transformation
crickets chirped and an icy breeze blew through the village, allowing the trees to whisper their secrets to each other, making the skulls rattle at the gate. how he hated that sound, that hollow, clunky, dikkety-dok.
Ander, Clean, Danado, Fox, Novel, Serial, Story, Wolf