Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Two
Friendly was the first to reach the water. He changed into his trunks and tested the temperature. "Wow, this water's really warm" said Friendly "Perfect! I hate cold water" answered Biro "I'll stay at the edge" said Art, using his sign language ...
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Four
Timothy awoke the next morning to find that he had wet himself. "Oh no!" he squeaked with dismay. Timothy's squeak woke Biro from his slumber. "Oh hey Timothy, what's going on?" Timothy just sniffled in response to Biro's question. Biro pulled...
Anthrobird considerations
An essay on considerations you might have to deal with as an anthro bird of prey, lightly written in the "winds of change" setting.
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Five
Timothy tried to get up again, but his shoes kept slipping in the mud and he fell over on his butt. "Hehe, c'mon Tim, let me help you" said Biro, offering his hand to the raccoon. Timothy took Biro's hand and smiled at him, "Thanks Biro" Jake...
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Three
Friendly looked up at the sky and he noticed the storm clouds above him, and he looked a little bit worried. Arturo wrote in his notebook to Biro. "I don't want to return the camp, I prefer stay with them all the time, not with the other guys" "Wow,...
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter One
It was a warm, summers' day at the birds-of-prey camp. two friends - a twelve year old raccoon and a ten year old fox, were sitting alongside a few other children. the fox was singing with the other children, but the raccoon was unhappy.
The Temple of Tikal
I am a bird of prey, but this colouration is genetic, from my mother's side." he gestured at himself. "as for where i'm from, i'm canadian born, but my family comes from scotland." "bird of prey, eh?"
The Mind Spiders
It perched atop his head; a great bird of prey. "sir," i asked, "might i inquire what troubles you?" "my job and my wife," he replied, "i fear to lose both." "but surely you won't," i said, "if you value their worth."
The evening
Owls and other birds of prey expanded theirs large wings, as had awaked from their undisturbed slumbers. some began to glide through the sky; the hunts had begun for them.
Jeremy 048; Dominic
When done his profile resembled a bird of prey more than a crow. the crow standing outside the dome cawed softly once and stared back at dominic when he looked at him. "you want to be that size too?" a peck on the counter answered him.
A Dragon's Advice
". . . foxes, cats and birds of prey. . . much can end a mouse's day. this is a scary place to be, for such a tiny mouse like me." the dragon looks outside the door. the moon is bright, the light is pure.
StrangeOwl Chapter 3
As i pulled up the sand and gravel, i looked at my hands; hands that had turned into the talons of a bird of prey. what was i? where did i come from? oh great one! what do you have in store for me? where does my path go now?