Wolf River - chapter 11
carrion meat was still meat and one couldn't be picky in matters of survival. her pace quickened as she followed the trail through the trees.
More Than A Monster: Chapters Twenty-Three and Twenty-Four
It wasn’t that dragons couldn’t eat carrion, our stomachs could certainly handle it with no problem. we were just too proud to do so unless we had too. though, i myself saw a difference between aged meats and rotten carrion even if kylah did not.
The Stonehouse Mysteries 1.6 - The Malicious Masquerade
It was like the rotting remains of some carrion left in still, dark water for far too long. the shotgun slapped wetly into the muddy grass as i battled to breathe, my eyes watering.
Rebecca the Alchemist
And that smell, the stench of boiled carrion. even with my nose pinched, my insides turned. it was all going so well; where did it go wrong? unsalvageable. every last bit of it. i wouldn't even sell it as a poison.
Kovu and Mipa: Rope Maker
When he returned for his "walk" the carrion was undeniably smaller. mipa never said anything about the shrinkage and kovu never brought it up.
Fair is Fair
There was no sign of decay or carrion on the body for the fox had died only two days before aedan had arrived. the body gleamed due to the ice that had completely encapsulated it. looking down at the body, aedan wondered if he would end up the same way.
A Bench In The Park
He became furious, and he said he was a hunter, not some carrion eater in search of scraps others had left, and that he wanted no ties that could keep him from his lifetime goals. so i let him go, even when it hurt me a lot."
Hejira 44
They feed the bird a reward of human carrion, flesh torn from a poor soul who fell to their blades. taking the note from the bird’s protective container, the soldier reads the contents before quickly dashing for the engulfed village.
Skaven Celebration
Vultures, fat with carrion, lazily flew over the ill maintained roof tops, interrupted infrequently by columns of smoke. trispip's ears perked, his head jerking to and fro as he listened.
New Hierarchy, Familiar Faces
She closed her eyes for a while and when she opened them she could see that the carrion birds were circling lower, her eyes struggled to focus on their dark bodies against the bright sky.
Anything
She reached out with her hand, fingers sprawling further apart, almost like the feet of some carrion bird. she touched the crotch of his pants and laughed again. soon, she said. then she asked him to repeat her commands back to her. come back.
A Hunter's Folly
All of a sudden, he was face to face with the beast, her snout inches from his nose, her furry bulk pinning him down by the waist as her carrion-scented breath blew in his face.