Land of Discord Chapter 9: Solitude's End
Even that wing-armed boy can still dodge." i don't think the word 'dodge' applies to someone who can bend a bullet's path, which is what he is doing now.
While We Decompress
We're gonna see the doctor ... " she put her winged arms around him, beneath his arms. pulled him to his knees. and to his feet. holding him steady. "where's akira ... where's ... " "she's back with ketchy.
The Avian's Apprentice: Chapter 8 - Beast's Refuge
He picked himself up with a clack of his beak and gingerly rested his winged arm, using his other to prop it up. the light brittle bones that made up their wings stood no chance against the tree and his taloned hand lay limp.
Full Contact Science!
Looking glass gently raised one wing arm to embrace mila and nudge her forward towards disinfection.
Wages: Chapter Sixteen
"here," the green-scaled dragoness said, stepping forward and, much to my anger, sitting back on her haunches, placing a single paw on celsko's wing arm. "if you lay on your back the coughing will go away." "how do you know?" i snarled at her.
Kobold Krafts (Friends)
Kolky and weny, elky and holky, like fuzzy little missiles, launched themselves into yelz's chest with the force of an avian bomb, each wrapping talon and paw and wing-arm and tail around the kobold. "kids!" "limzer hurt!"
Bon Hiver
She grinned, spreading her coated, winged arms. "mm?" "what? no ... no ... whoever came up with that ... " "it's chivalry." she lowered her wings. "whatever. i beat you in basketball all the time," the mouse said.
Part 13 Good News for Dragoune
But it was in the middle of the day after traisa and siss laid and his wings, arms, and legs were all becoming stiff, because he was near on the harder side of the nest.
Kobold Krafts (on your day off)
Yelz couldn't stop a giggle as his wing arms flared with indignation. "she's a tough cookie. any sister of yours would be, right?" "doesn't matter. no. kolky gotta do it. yes." "hmmmm… do you like eggs?"
Dark wings of steel
Bahmarix collapsed on the ground, allowed damithril to give another slash on the dragon’s body. he slashes at his wing arms, with two hits of the blade it detached from the dragon. more blood kept pouring out.
Mr. Mayor - Commission for Catprog
He looked up and caught a glimpse of an anthropomorphic silhouette, its body parallel to the ground with the wing-arms outstretched into a t-shape.
The Anchor Holds
Shifting so that her winged arms could slip around him. "i just ... i just ... " "shh ... baby," she whispered, barely audible. the mouse sniffed, shaking. the tears falling down his cheeks. matting and staining his cheek-fur.