love bird
His eyes shine like the bright sky and his body staands out from the rest. The husky of bronze, brains, and beauty is the best thing that ever happened to this lonly wolf. I shall never to have been given such a gift of pleasur eto stare at body of...
The Trapped Bird
The songs i sing are not ones of joy or happiness like the other birds sing; neither are they mating calls of birds falling in love for the first time.
Bird's Adventure
Watching all of this go down was a small yellow bird with a little crest on its head. the bird was simple looking with two black little beady eyes. oddly enough of all names his name was simply just bird.
Love Birds
Mature for themes and language **"love birds"** an early winter's morning started off about as can be expected, gavin rolling over in his bed to find that his wife had already gone to work.
Early Birds
As the sun rises up in a beautiful morning, the birds are chirping, the bees are buzzing, and the light slowly lift its golden gloom it seems like the perfect natural day.
A Fallen Bird
He carefully moves the shed wall only to find a small bird-girl. from her coloring, he knows she's a quetzal, a now rare and protected people from the highland forests. from the look of her wings, they've been clipped, and she's thin, too thin.
Bird of Prey
From the bird inside. crash took the invitation and slowly stepped inside. almost immediately, he was hit with a cloud of smoke that made him cough out of surprise. just what the heck was going on in there?
Caged Bird
Still in chastity, still the caged bird... and yet aquilan would not sing. it was the only form of defiance he had left.
Programming for the Birds
As the dragon synth finished growing dieter was nearly the same height as the albatross that was transforming him, feeling the beak of the bird press up against his shoulder as he was being thrusted into.
Birds of a feather
The sun beams through my window, casting my meagre room in a warm, bright glow. The bright glow piercing my closed eyes just enough for me to slip from my dreams into the waking world. I can't say I was happy to wake up but I knew that I needed to or...
Feeding the Bird
Feeding the bird (m grovyle / f swellow) by mnementh ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ it is spring time, which means it is time for bird pokemon to mate.
The Prize Bird
The bird?" bird? kira wasn't just a bird! she tried to speak back, but it was hard, speaking in an unknown dialect of a dead language. "me... fire bird. me... go?" "you... go? you cannot leave us now. you are the perfect offering!"