Black Meridian 12: Mystic Horizon
I been meanin' to talk with fletch for a while now, figured since he'd be out here, wouldn't be a half bad time to do it. away from... curious ears. and, if i'm honest, i really needed to get out of the circus grounds a bit."
Black Meridian 18: Running on Fumes
fletch is a good kid, i don't want him to get hurt." clementine muttered. "and 'sides, thume has a good head on his shoulders, he could use someone sensible watching his back while he watches fletcher's." "clementine." meridian said firmly.
Black Meridian 15: Psychic Eyes
"this ain't gonna be no exciting gunfight fletch." "i know, i know." the boy admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. "but you still should have someone watching your back." _ so he's still caught feelings huh?
A Simple Wager
He stared into the distance at the offending fletching. "lucky shot." aden was already fishing another arrow from his leather quiver. once more, like clockwork, he knocked, pulled the string taut, and once more took aim.
Dragons and Gryphons and Drow, oh my!
Then from the silence a hiss came; it ended with the sickening sound of an arrow burying itself to the fletching into one of the hunters neck. the unlucky hunter choked quietly as he died, but the sound was horrifyingly loud to the other hunter.
Forest Keep 41
Arrows fletched and checked quietly; swords were ground slowly with oilstones to remove nicks. there was a quiet murmur of conversation that reflected the quality of the men, slow and cautious with an strong undertone of menace.
Lykos 2-21 - Refuge
Yom kept close to marco, though he checked back to look at fletch as he huffed a little. fletch was just as taken aback, stepping out onto the second floor. it was eerie how similar the building was to his own high school back in new york.
War of the Third Demon Part 1: Scars, Rubble and Diamond (preview)
He recalled at this point that felicie's scent was strong the last time they mated, which he himself asked for to help him relax from the day's work after his fletching master made him place in more hours for not succeeding in his test for the level
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 103
The fletching twisted around in a half-circle as it lowered its arms, growling at the foxes foolish enough to fire arrows from such short range. _what should i do!?
Bloodtails
There was no fletching to give the projectile the distinctive appearance of a typical arrow. it didn't need the stabilization. the blood seal on the shaft glowed faintly in the darkness as he nocked the arrow on the bowstring.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 12
The fletching twisted around in a half-circle as it lowered its arms, growling at the foxes foolish enough to fire arrows from such short range. _what should i do!?
Fallen Kingdoms of Baruun: Broken Shackle (Preview)
When the string was completely taut and she was sure of her shot, she picked her target and fired, the fletching of the bow whistling as it was loosed and raced through the air before imbedding itself in the leg of the sloth, piercing deep.