Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Three

A fan of blue-speckled feathers spread out across his rump, while more gray and black feathers ran own the length of his tail. he lowered his head to gulp down water. mirelle glanced at his beak, impressed by how well such a creature could talk.

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Pledged in Blood - Part Three

She spat a loose feather on the snowy ground. blue jay clicked his beak. “you sound like _such_ a human right now." “_had_ a career to consider, anyway." she sighed, gazing down at the lost feather.

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Say Maam you are such a gorgeous yellow

She seizes you and picks you up in both talons up to her snout and beams at you with closed eyes nuzzling you, "Ooooo.... you're such the adorable. Can I take you home with me, treasure?" She sits you in the crook of her arm like a hammock while she...

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A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 33

"i think that shows that this isn't a normal feather, baast." i pointed out. she nodded mutely. no one said anything as i knelt to grab the feather.

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Summer's Twilight

For a long time, toran stood there, brushing his fingers along the bright feather. it was a feather from a pyre hawk, its plumage scarlet, orange and yellow, constantly shifting like the coals of a fire.

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He who wore a Feathered Cap

If you do not like the listed then do not read, i do not own pokémon or associated medias** \*\*\* he who wore a feathered cap "hey, hey lucy wake up i need your help," the little

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 03: Into The Gauntlet

“is that why your bodyguard over there is wearing your feather around his neck?" pyretalon's voice was teasing, his gaze flicking to leon. sure enough, leon was sporting a small, singed feather of olas' on a golden chain around his neck.

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Alternative Origins

The dragons and gryphons here knew of the scarlet feathers, but it hadn't affected them directly. using another's life force, with their permission, was allowed.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 8: Gifts Given Freely

The silk unfurled easily beneath careful fingers, revealing a polished box of deep, feather-grained wood, onyx-dark with moonwood striations, carved with a single almond-shaped feather upon its lid. not just any feather.

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The Cohen Icosahedron, Ch 15

He had a hand resting on the viddin's neck, fingers engulfed in the feathers and playing idly with the leather collar. hahn, for his part, was a proper companion: all smiles and fluffed-up feathers.

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Song of the Summer King: Chapter 1

Heat burned under shard's feathers. "i hunt as well as you." "yes, the field mice of sun isle live in terror of you." halvden flicked his tail, idly fanning the feathers at the end to show off the colors.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 9: Dancing Delights

Their feathers flashed as they spun and dipped, movements half-dance, half-challenge.

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