Trespass
The small glade was a quiet and tranquil place, full of a deep and heavy reverent silence, usually broken only by the sound of birdsong and soft burbling of the spring.
Lake Park
The volume and variety of birdsong was incredible, and several times he saw an animal weaving through the trees or scurrying amid the branches.
Birthday Buck
Still, he sat up a little straighter on his bed, the birdsong outside sounding a little brighter even if only for a moment. _sorry about missing your birthday. but me and the guys have arranged something for you!
Chapter Three - Old Friends - Part Two
Putting aside such somber thoughts, nick let the breeze and birdsong lull him into an almost meditative state, not quite sleeping, not quite awake, simply enjoying the light pressure on his lap and the warmth against his stomach and the nostalgically familiar
Pasture Pleasures
Relishing this exciting new lease on life his ears picked up birdsong and the gentle buzzing of lazy gadflies as they hovered along a steady westerly breeze.
A Tale Of Two Horses Act Two
The alarm goes off, but i'm awake anyway, i'm usually up with the birdsong these days, i can hear it now drifting in through the open window, along with a welcome breeze, cool across my bare fur. my sheets are in a ruck again half hanging off the bed and i'm
A Tale Of Two Horses, Act 2.
The alarm goes off, but i'm awake anyway, i'm usually up with the birdsong these days, i can hear it now drifting in through the open window, along with a welcome breeze, cool across my bare fur. my sheets are in a ruck again half hanging off the bed and i'm
Star Fox Odium - Chapter 1
Scrubbers, the occasional gurgle of piping.. the quiet binary chirp-chatter of rob conferring with the computers.. over the years it'd become the ambient noise of _home_ to him, like a city-dweller might think of the rumble of traffic, or the rustle of wind and birdsong
One Night in Rome
Out here the late afternoon sunshine, the birdsong as well as the gentle laughter of her fellow _cortigiana di lume_ could almost make this feel a happy scene.
The Alchemist's Assistant Part 8
His relaxed thought processes were interrupted as the ground shuddered beneath his feet, a cacophony of screams pierced the subtle birdsong, silencing it alltogether. the sound was agonizing and jarred him to his very soul.
Flying Eagle - Capture
Even the forest seemed to sense it; there was no birdsong, no noise. a haunting, deep silence. had he been a more experienced hunter, he might have recognised it for what it was.
A Lesson in Hauntings
They watched the sky turn pink, then yellow, then steel blue, and listened to the birdsong and cicadas in the sagebrush as the high desert woke to life around their cabin. they moved only to pass the bottle back and forth.