Mounting for some Mating
The gryphon shuddered, cawing like mad. his tail lifted and his feline hind legs stretched, further exposing his throbbing gender. suel suckled on the emerging tip like a hungry beast.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Imperial Palace Climax, Part 1
cawed the jackdaw, "kill the de'aveen heir!!!"
Given to The Goddess
Such casual stroking grew more intense as she rubbed herself into croaking, cawing pleasure while she bounced her fine rump over his whole head.
Slave
But his only reply was the sound of rustling leaves and the cawing of birds nearby. he growled softly, and continued walking. he whispered to himself, looking behind him, "it's probably that sharptooth..." a laughter ran out!
The Dragon Paradox Prologue: The Dream
My attention then landed upon a hawk that began circling high above my head, cawing and looking down in my direction. then suddenly, the hawk tilted its wings and an unseen force made it reach higher and higher into the sky.
Sultra: Orb of Darkness Chapter 1-1
Seeing a white crow on the branch cawing. "ah, you must be sultra!" the crow said. "who are you?" sultra demanded. sultra suddenly hears a loud roar behind him. hearing the ground rumble, turning around quickly. "great..." sultra sighed.
"Family Tails" - Chapter 2
A raven lands in a tree next to him and caws once. the bird looks intently at him, and then down at the female wolf. when it shifts its gaze back to him, it caws again and then flies down near the wolf.
"Family Tails" - Chapter 40
He circled the glade calling out, "caw! caw! caw!" and wheeled off to the north, never to be seen again in living memory. eventually, the animals of the forest turned to leave, each going in their own direction--all but one.
"Family Tails" - Chapter 34
"caw! caw! caw!" he cried to the heavens above. somewhere in the distance towards the north, came the faint joyful howls of wolves reunited with their pack.
A New Breed (Gallus, part 9)
He tried to caw or crow, but no sound came from his stunned, dazed body as the shaft buried inside him pumped like a fire hose.
The Curse Works
He slammed into the hilt and cawed out as he unleashed his lava flow deep into vern, grinding hard to make sure every drop got into his human.
I'm...I'm a gryphon!
Or cawed, or screeched. it all sounded the same to him, an obnoxious string of sounds that only a fool with an unnatural interest in birds like malarran would find pleasant.