Resistance
'woodpecker...' the morning glow creeping into the room meant that they could sleep in for a while. but this time a knocking on the door followed up. the pair grumbled but wished to ignore the annoyance.
Frostfall
Sunlight speckled the pineforest, woodpeckers and crows wove through the trees, but she paid them no mind, focused wholly on her preparations. it calmed her nerves, gave time to look inwards and prepare for the nightly raid.
Look, Don't Touch
The vixen tapped her nails on the water glass like a woodpecker would a tree. her tail swished side to side as though sifting through the couch cushions for an answer. “well," she said at long last, “you saw the gist of it.
Pictures In The Snow ( A DitD Christmas Story - A Writer's Portrait )
No more woodpeckers and hawks and beautiful green willow boughs. just the neighbors' houses and their aggressive dogs. the writer glanced at the sky. it wasn't snowing. it wasn't even cold. it was sunny, and warm.
Ground Zero
No tapping of woodpeckers. not even the sound of scampering woodland creatures rushing here and there. "something feels wrong... it's like everything out here has gone into hiding."
One Knight Of Mercy
Kathrine how to...well everything, you didn't have time to write up your petition to the king \>right now you were with marie and radka in the forest \>it was mid-day, light streaming between the leaves of the trees \>you could head birds chirping, woodpeckers
Biohazard, A Gator's Tale
I recognized it as a woodpecker of some kind banging away on a tree for insects. hmm, i thought, sounds kind of like "eat" in morse code. suddenly i snapped my eyes open, lifted up my head, and gave a loud hiss of surprise.
Digital Life
Kris noted with a smirk that there was now a large woodpecker, a snake, and a rhinoceros waving him off instead of three humans in cargo shorts and t-shirts. what a world.
Hurricane Kim Chapter 25
Light flashed in my vision as my head hammered the ground with the alarming repetition of a woodpecker seeking a tasty grub beneath the bark of a tree.
Migratory Birds - Chapter 20 - Lake
There was the voice of a woodpecker coming from somewhere, the rhythmic knock mixed with the sounds of the running water around the two furrs. there was the noise of wood falling down on stone.
A Day with a Derp
"i am a woodpecker!" but a few more dirt smacks to the face later, i looked at them again and spoke, "except with dirt." that clearly got them.
Among the Wolves
"it's a woodpecker," he said pointing up to the side of a tree for david to see. a little bird with red feathers around its head was drilling into the side of the tree with great speed creating the echoing noise. he could see why the bird had its name.