The Right House
Like lark and songbird right. my parents. you numbskulls decided to break into the home of two of the most powerful supers in this city. and guess what? their kids are supers, too!"
The Elven Lady
Her aides all laughed like a flock of songbirds, before she settled her eyes back onto the dragon presented before her, a lazy dagger emerging from under her robes to twirl around between her fingers.
Aviary Aerial
And what's this songbird trophy they are talking about? it sounds like quite a prize! "totally!" cackle agrees. "he is like, wow, the most handsome stud out there. and that talent. his hens must be so happy..." "gosh, yes.
5 Voice
His appearance was hawk-like, but his demeanor seemed to be more that of a songbird, or a calm swan. he added, "the entrance to the mountain is along a path. if you head straight to mountain from here you should have no trouble finding it.
Ringo’s Day, Part 1: A Forrest Encounter
Ringo walked through the forest before sunrise, the sounds of songbirds and the scents of dew-laden grasses filled the pre-dawn air.
Mocker-Mock
And varied songbirds. and, somewhere, out there ... flowing creek water, and ... ... oh, the furs! louder, they got. "uh ... uh! oh ... " slurp! the bat took to licking at his neck. matting at his fur. slurp-slurp.
Down Time
There was no response except for the irritated chitter of the nearby songbirds. the bird's song ended all too abruptly for my tastes and i pulled out the dagger i always kept hidden in my boot.
Anthrobird considerations
This obviously needs a lot of practice and training, and since you're not a songbird or a parrot this ability is more limited. makes an interesting party trick if you can do it.
Teaser: Kiss the Girl
Harann draped an arm about zumi's shoulders, "he wouldn't be the same if he sounded like a songbird." a quiet sigh lifted, "or as close to a songbird as an accordion can be." she cast a sidelong glance as the raptor settled against her side.
Justice and Vengeance, Monsters and Fire
I am a sunken songbird, and my death knell is my tune. i croak it out in the hopes that someone, anyone will change, and that maybe, just maybe, i will feel love and taste spice once more.
Transgressions, regressions.
After a good ten minutes, he burst into a little glade within the forest, upon a furred figure, sitting on a tree stump, totally nude, with his back facing him, singing away to the skies, a chorus of songbirds joining him in his effort.
[Commission] Chapter 4: Assembly rogues fire the camp with stories
Remember the nature so vividly - the sun was still low, giving the surrounding area that blueish tint, so familiar to any morning bird; the pine trees were heavy with the eternal snow, always freezing before it could melt away; and of course there were the odd songbirds