Hunter's Return

His partner, an avian of some kind, was busy fletching some arrows. the archer shrugged, "guess i'm just a romantic, yanno. thinking about these beast men taking the village and driving out these fair townsfolk.

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Chapter 6:- A Secret Love Affair Begins

The usual people were online dave, fletch, loz, millz and craig. she clicked on all of them and sent them an individual hello how are you etc. whilst waiting for a reply she added jess to her contacts so she could speak via internet and phone.

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A Patient Death 01: Descending

The fletching of an arrow jutted from the socket where his eye had been, his fingers left twitching still in a rather poor imitation of life. death's exhale, the throes, corpse rattles - call it what you will - it was anything _but _life.

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Lazirus - Chapter 1

Lastly, the fletching and arrowhead burst from the minute ape emitters in each end, invisible, much like my bow's string, in stealth mode; my suit, however, highlighted the invisible ape currents.

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Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 2

._ _ _ his thumb shifted at the fletching of the arrow, briefly lightening the tension in the string. then lannon angled the bow again, lifted it up a bit, pulled back - and released.

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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."

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Nightworld 06: Deadlands

He tossed the fletching, snapping his fingers at ioanna. "hey, hey, how far to chevron's? he needs to be cut open, but i'll need a fire and some dry shelter." "i'm..." ioanna shook her head, eyes darting between the bodies in the clearing.

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Arvians - The Tribe Mother

A grin curled on the edges of her beak as the feather fletching ticketed her chin. she held her breath for a moment, feeling the tremendous force of the bowstring just itching to be loosed. a cry from the woods startled her.

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TALES FROM APARTMENT 232 – Part 21, “Back in Black”

fletch-co is death weather you want to realize it or not. there are four horses of the apocalypse: war, famine, pestilence, and death; fletch-co brings all of these in it's path.

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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?

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Indentured Platitudes

For they wielded a powerful longbow, with which she launched another red-fletched arrow streaking through the sky. it contacted the hay bale backed target exactly where she wanted it to. not in the bullseye, no.

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