Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 39
He wondered if any bugs had taken up residence in this fine establishment of dead meat yet, like maggots or carrion beetles. they just love to dig and burrow into... oh crap, he was making himself feel sick.
When All Is Lost
This war had stretched on long enough that carrion feeders had already stripped any remains that lingered upon the battlefield, a minor, and to some degree morbid, blessing in his humble opinion.
In Love With A Fairytale
Let's get some more distance before that carrion buffet attracts somethings attention, keep your guard up so long as we're in here" purlazae called from ahead of us, having already climbed one of the nearby trees as a look out.
Chosen: Chapter Eight
Buzzards circled above, the mountainous vulture seeking carrion. it was a hunter but also a scavenger, as versatile as the vixen wished she was. folding her arms, lillian inclined her head, confidence unwavering.
Berserker Part 3: War
My kin lay before me in a disgraced pile, dead for some time and already infested with maggots and picked at by carrion birds. i snarled with rage and ran after the dragon-kin's trail. behind me i heard the others as they came across the morbid sight.
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 23
But he walks while the police encircle him to prevent the reporters, all of the vultures seeking fresh carrion, from getting at him. soon, he's in the back of the ambulance and the sirens commence their fervent wail.
Earthlike, Vaguely
After all, they were just two prey items caught out in the open for the kill and the carrion eaters. he just couldn't shake the feeling of eyes on the back of his head, though at the same time he refused to look behind him to try and dispel it.
Lion King III: The Pridelands Reborn: Chapter XVI
Buzzards circled above, eyeing the carrion below. would i end up like my friends, food for scavengers like buzzards- or worse, hyenas? i shuddered as i thought of my sister- or worse, strike- ending up like that.
A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 19: A Kelta Cries
The crickets made no sound, the birds did not sing, but a gust of wind carried with it the scent of carrion. he exchanged a glance with slade, who, behind her passive mien, seemed to be just as puzzled as he was. then they heard another noise.
A Reckoning With Wolves
But he felt it now; a sharp stabbing twist in his gut like the time he'd chanced upon carrion too rancid for even his robust stomach to handle. dragons did not recognise their kin, save for a brief time just after hatching.
A New Beginning. Chapter Seven: Life's a bitch and then ya die.
Judging by the stonework and the living conditions, he was under the assumption that those thrown into this place were rarely thrown out, and if they were, it was probably to the carrion birds as nothing but a rotting corpse...
003 Vermilion Dragon
It's called the 'carrion crow' which is not exactly a name he'd pick for a ship.