Reaver and the wolves.
My ears flick back and forth occasionally at the surroundings, the sounds of birds and cicadas overshadowing everything else. it doesn't take long, maybe a couple of minutes, but i find myself in a medium sized clearing at the base of a cliff face.
Unexpected, Undeserved ~ Chapter 17
(https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/9262575/) tonight it was the hiss of the shower rather than the rhythmic chirp-purr of cicadas that kept eli’s ears perked.
No Culture
* * * yellow-bellied frogs half submerged in the calm lake water by the shore joined the flurry of shrill cicadas with their own baritone ribbits to create a harrowing evening chorus as loud as the violent and ceremonial songs played around valu's village
Castlevania: Tammy Nook's Reign - Chai
Anon rolled to the side and commanded the cicadas to fly over towards her and distract her.
Comfort Creature
His ears were ringing like a screaming cicada, he was still dizzy as if his head was full of spinning tops, and his vision was blurred like a watercolor painting. he had a massive headache from his collision with the tree branch earlier.
Mongrel's Memoirs: Malloy Part 1
The insects continued to sing, cicadas shrill, crickets staccato. it was warm and muggy, a picturesque summer night. the two grew quiet, mongrel smoking and sipping, grim leaning on the porch railing and looking out over the pasture.
Reality Reflecting Art
That's where the beast would burst through, like a cicada splitting from its cocoon. the redhead girl would bare her little titties to the cool air. alice could feel it. she could feel the urge.
Behind Their Shields
Silence set in, except for the rumble of the a/c, a few contented noises from the diners, and those evil cicadas.
In Words, A World
Every little noise of bird or cicada, a symphony of delight in my ears. nobody was around. all the colors of the outdoors, seemed so vibrant.
Picnic Table
The only noise the middle-aged man heard as he put himself in gear was the sound of a thousand cicadas, witnesses screaming their song to cover the crime of wolf and tender lamb.
Talking to Fire.
We started eating bread with meat, hearing the sounds of cicadas. long time ago, the mooses were harassed by carnivores, like me, and they almost became inexistent.
The Yiff-A-Cub Club
Agrius cheered ecstatically - a sound like a mix between a cicada's churr and a chalkboard getting beaten with a rake. all the other furs gathered around to congratulate him. across the gurney, the cubs winced.