Surviving the Night
Not the mutated shit he was used to, half-rotten even alive, more mushroom than meat, too like carrion even for his baser sensibilities; desmond was sickly, yes, but untouched by the forest.
The professor meets Rasmus
It seems that sadly, no matter what i do, my breath smells of decayed meat and carrion. it affects herbivores particularly strongly, usually making them panic.
Warbride
The carrion call of command piercing even over the deep rumble of the twin engines as each helmeted figure, laden with many kilos of gear rose as one.
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 51: May The Night Forever Protect You
October 21st, yoe 35 10:55 am chaundoon (knight command, world seven) the mid-level knight tried to remain calm despite the heavy questioning he was receiving from his superiors who were hovering around the seated wolf as if they were buzzards and he was carrion
Nightworld 02: The Prey Dynamic
His father- on the ground- soaked with gore- that furless thing squatting over him like a vulture stripping carrion. each breath was painful, every inhale dragging razors down his throat. where the fuck am i?
Bors Alone
_ i couldn't imagine anything nasty enough; rotting carrion, fresh human-shit, and a sour tang like eggs gone bad ... "what?" came an all-too-familiar mumble. "what can i do, what have i done, ready and always ..." **yellem**.
The Seeker, Chapter 31
"you, my dear slave, are a carrion crow", vulva hissed, the tip of her tail starting to glow. "now bend over, it is time for me to brand you, as per our agreement."
Darwin`s Legacy 16 - Cry Havoc
Carried off by carrion eaters i suspect." "what killed them?" roark asked. "i don't know. some kind of projectile throwing weapon.
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 23
But he walks while the police encircle him to prevent the reporters, all of the vultures seeking fresh carrion, from getting at him. soon, he's in the back of the ambulance and the sirens commence their fervent wail.
Weredate
The room was awash with the scent of exotic blood, and the sound of crunching, tearing, as the wild dog dug deep into the carrion he'd created. breaking his skull, biting through his horns.
The Assassin & the Kobold
He gave a final look to the dead body, destined to become carrion for whatever hungry animal would wander by tonight. he shook his head one last time and disappeared into the alleyway, away from prying eyes.
The Sporting Type
She turned her head to see the obnoxious thing and teased, "yappy carrion-eater alliance, eh?" the hyena snapped her eyes on tallulah. her long brunette hair dragged over her shoulders and tumbled down. "oh, oh, and what's this?" she irritably barked.