Kestrel Cake
Her ears went at a swivel-swivel, picking up all the sounds of the morning songbirds. and the drone of the honeybees. sometimes, in spring, when it got warm enough, they would swarm the trees.
Invasion Ch 7: A Show of Power
The red roan declared with his usual gay airy chuckle, hinted with the lilting dandy tones of the aristocracy; much like some exotic dainty songbird the admiral did not care much for.
The Curtain Call of Marcus Heckinberry
Ah, the clap: a bombastic songbird in solidarity, yet in flocks become a chorus doused in honey and wine, separating and converging for its own entertainment.
Silver Lining (Chapter 2)
\>here and there the green swath of an aerodrome drifts by, smart little aeroplanes flitting about it like songbirds \>you and whitney speak sporadically, sometimes by her initiation and sometimes by yours.
The Umbra FIles: Chapter 7
What i found most fascinating was each feline being accompanied by small, yellow-bellied songbirds perched on each shoulder. they appeared to be whispering something in their ears while communicating with the reptiles. the room got quiet when i entered.
Korongo: The Beginnings - Final Chapter and Epilog
The ground was covered in a mat of lush, green grass and the bushes were thick and filled with songbirds. they walked out of the den and to the top of the hill and looked out over kali's homeland.
Chapter 3: Dry Run
I know a couple songbirds who live in a nest nearby, they're friendly, and have a habit of talking my ear off." \>"good, good, and one more thing." \>"what?" \>"you said that my impotence would wear off tomorrow, right?"
A Mole, A Raptor and a Koopa 2: Measuring Dicks (M/M)
"care to repeat that, songbird?" "just sayin' thuh truth," the guard kept sipping, "don't start nuthin', ahm thuh law round here remember?"
Return to Oz: Chapter 2
It's grown from the sacred sprig of spring, and the songbirds will have your head." "i said left, you dullard! do i need to stab your neck to get you to go in the right direction?!"
Fertility Goddess Arise
She asked, grinning at the higher pitch of her voice, now closer to a songbird. her thoughts returned to the book, to the words inside the cover. “[i]i didn’t know goddesses could die.[/i] were you- am i…?”
Sacrifice
The tweeting of passing songbirds provided a pleasant counterpoint to the burbling of the river below and soon the coyote found himself yawning and closing his eyes with a content smile on his face.
The Isle of Kinoa - Part 10
A flight of tiny songbirds descended from the darker ceiling of the room. they carried a jeweled crown between them and hovered to place it on his head. for the sake of indulgence he allowed them to.