Tooth and Talon: Barfight
The irritated sounding vulture wasn't in the mood for joking, and he wasn't sure if the hyena was fucking with him or if he seriously came here to drink.
Soon
"let them play my kitten." said the vulture as she petted her wolf acolyte who waited patiently across from a local politician at the train stop. "we will soon have our revenge..." "but how long must we wait?
Winnie The Pooh In Simba's Pride And The Lion Guard
Kovu's mother, zira, and two vultures named arthur & cecil, quickly end their playing.
can't make it this week (sorry) - Thursday Prompt Story [#11, 16/3/23]
After finding the correct one, i unlocked the door successfully and got the condor inside. "nice job! did you find anything else?" the condor looked down to me, and i shook my head.
Pooh And Friends With The Iron Giant
The vultures, jiminy cricket, king julien, maurice and mort go one way. timon, pumbaa, the three lionesses, genie and pooh and his friends go the other way. the group of vultures finds a soldier (kent) who is looking for the giant.
Picchu's Peak - Thursday Prompt Story [#23, 7/27/23]
The condor knew this was all it cared about, and it only took seeing his rival to know as much: it was a mass of black smoke, a dark void of horrible emotions and perverse desires, taking the form of the condor himself.
{Pokémon/Babyfur} Due For A New Diaper
The adult vulture chuckles and wipes her face.
Storm Spotted (Welded Sunset)
#237 of short stories a condor mecha is asked to take some measurements.
Coran: Prologue
He wanted nothing more than to go to bed, but he was standing watch as his partner, condor, slept in his box. the sergal had refused to sleep anywhere else. at least coran had put a tent over it so condor wouldn't be cold.
The Creeps - Chapter One: Claude
The vulture said nothing.
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter One
"vulture tribe" said friendly, he showed his slip to art, as well as a nine year old german shepherd, and a slightly chubby eight year old raccoon. "they must be jake and timothy" thought art "vulture tribe" said the german shepherd. "owl tribe!"
Sharp Shooter-Chapter 4-The Sun
The stink of rotting flesh was beginning to set in as the sun cooked my parents like tv dinners and the vultures picked apart their corpses, piece by piece.