The Interview
Posters on the wall showed a photographic history of the company's aircraft, from a flight of f2ls at pearl harbor, to the famous e-20 spyplane glimpsed at altitude from a blackbird, to the very newest stealth prototype he'd read so much about.
Unlicensed Enrichment [Commission]
One friday night askia was there - the wild dog from the other day - as was florence, a lovely blackbird with whom nyeusi had shared some rather spicy stories back when the lynx had first started working here.
Dark Revelry
Tail feathers fanned wide before the blackbird dropped down with, what would have been for any other female, a heavy thump. though with the kenku's exceedingly light frame, it was only the lightest of pats.
Dreams Take Flight
I know a great many of you have been waiting, like the blackbird, for this moment to arrive; i hope that it meets your expectations. my patrons are already in possession of the final chapter and all the surprises that it contains.
Jillian searches for the obligatory infodump
Finally, the two were able to make out a figure from the flock of blackbirds. or at least, just her arms. she started waving around, trying to get the birds to disperse.
And the Greatest of These
The plaintive call of the blackbird and the mistle thrush floated across the lake to me, and the sun seemed less warm than previously. i stacked away the pots i had used, re arranging them neatly in the piles i kept them in when not in use.
The Cafe's Snacky Secret
I'd be more than willing to swallow a teasing blackbird down to show him a real blowjob? or perhaps help you with your mysterious volunteer?" jakul laughed a small purple hue visible beneath his neck feathers as they puffed up slightly.
Granted Wish
He looked over to it and found that he clutched at a blackbird. he yelped and let it go. the bird screeched before flapping its wings and flying away. "what just..." he began as his gaze turned back towards the feline.
Red Twilight the Weaver promotional copy
A blackbird that stands a scale too, if not greater, scara descends onto them.
Voices of the Past
The green beam burned around the blackbird's form. it's feathers torn from its skin as the thing writhed and cawed in agony. the avian twisting and turning, taking on a new form devoid of flesh becoming naught but bone and frost.
Spies
Sure enough, through the swirling white clouds they appeared, pulse jet engines roaring as they swooped down on the sr-71 blackbird like vultures to a dead animal. it made no sense to chris, why they were flying a spy plane.
May Patreon Sketches
The other one, some kind of blackbird with bright flashes of yellow accents, looked from red panda to mountain leopard, then sighed dramatically and headed back down the hall with the cheetah.