The Ripening
She laughs a little bit as she starts, "chaunticleer birdsong, great bard and word-weaver of the tribe.
The Rito Rogues
For what it was worth, the frustrated shouting just sounded like birdsong to shadi as she lay down, adding her latest sketch to her journal. after all, after she payed them so well, the least they could do was serve as part of her research.
Secret's Story: Memory 2
Any other noise came from the faint birdsong outside or the nervous breaths of the two inside. secret slid a hand across the desk closest to him. composure.
Magical Mayhem Sorcerous Familiar Chapter Nine
The forest, often rich with birdsong was quiet and still. as if it could not abide his presence. or he it.
Nareesa The Warrior
Sounds of the jungle came back to her as they stalked each other, distant birdsong and chittering insects. her tribe and the thatched hut she called home were mockingly close. he lunged so fast she yelped and slashed at the movement on instinct.
Restored Guardians - Zacian/Zamazenta TF
"i don't think we'll be seeing that many wild animals - this place is almost silent barring the birdsong and crickets rustling about!" bill said to her.
(Optional Chapter) Beastly Behavior
I could hear every rustle in the plants and every note of birdsong around me. the smell of my musk was like electricity down my spine, and i felt the goosebumps all over my hide.
Just one day off
_i should come out here more often_, he thought, as he closed his eyes and listened to the birdsong filling the spring air. he wasn't worried about his lack of clothing; the tall trees shrouded ricky in a veil of serene anonymity.
Distractions
birdsong - trilling pidgeotto, and the rarer sounds of rufflet - danced on the breeze. the forest was thin here, and the sunlight began to filter through the leaves, splashing against the ground.
The Fattest Doll of All
Mystic was enjoying his stroll through the retail district, taking his time to enjoy the birdsong and observe all the varied furs sauntering about as they, too, enjoyed the wonderful weather.
Goodbyes 2
The heat from the sun warms her cloth and tickles her scales, the birdsong fades away, leaving her with a tantalizing chorus of beautiful chirping, and the fesh scent of trees is an alien aroma, stroking her nostrils like a beautiful lover.
3-2-1 Go!
Nature surrounded them — it announced its presence in the rustle of leaves and branches, the chirping of birdsong, the smell of pine needles. exotic to tourists and travellers, but not to them.