Phoenix Destiny
The sound of birdsong and the rustle of small creatures going about their lives broke the stillness now, but it was still peaceful. alan lay down at the base of the great oak, his wings folded against his sides, and slept.
Arvians - Reprieve
Eskil asked, in an even, almost monotone voice of birdsong. the elder stood silent for a very long moment.
Pledged in Blood - Part Three
Blue jay burst out in warbling, birdsong laughter, jumping to his paws and backing away. “oh! direct hit!" the gryphon crossed a foreleg over his chest and bowed his head. “victory is mine!"
"A Tragic Past" an excerpt from the second installment of "A Romp of Otters"
It may sound unusual to us, but among the wolf people names after natural things such as bright moon, birdsong, desert wind were quite common."
A Shining Star
It reminded sirius of the sounds produced by the creation of a rainbow or a distant nebula, one that echoed across the cosmos like birdsong. he could not resist the urge to dance.
Legion of Sytarel - Chapter 11 - A Child's Tears
There was nothing but silence occasionally broken by the gentle birdsong of the forest. _i must be imagining things. damn mana intoxication. i used too many spells._ he decided that it was time to go.
The Lone And Level Sands Stretch Far Away
It makes a profound difference from the park lands back home: no birdsong. no skittering in the leaf litter. no amphibian chorus. just when i was about to say we should turn back, we climbed over a root and there they were. structures.
Fateful Adventures Chapter 1: Old Man Winters
It was pleasant, if a bit solitary; about what you could expect living in a lone cabin deep in the woods with nothing but birdsong and animals for miles around. their nearest neighbor was old man winters, whom he'd heard about, but never met.
Others, Part 1
Always there is running water that skips and drums against the flat stones; and there is birdsong here - tweetyloud one-bite birds, delicious and crunchy but ever out of poor coyotes’ reach. here, there is always music in the air.
Every Breaking Waive
Demo breaking into a full-on conversation with some unseen correspondent, or edit's voice experiencing some subconscious exercise through fragmented birdsong.
Unforgotten
The cabby chuckled, a sound more like birdsong then a genuine laugh. “so, where is it you want to go?” fox leaned forwards. “take us to cdf headquarters, the one on meril and directly across from servil boulevard. know the place?” “yeah i know it.”
Freedom's Convicts
There was no birdsong and no buzzing of insects. i look around and there wasn't a flower in sight only the grass and blue leafed trees. there wasn't even any bushes. "we may have a serious problem."