Elle
I called as i padded down the hallway, slipping the latches back on the door and opening it wide to reveal the 5'5 magpie. i could tell by the way she blinked and bobbed her head that she was pissed about something.
Gina's Job part 2
Everyone was so friendly, even the magpie who had seemed so harassed earlier. sure she was a little surly, but she was professional and courteous and helped gina with getting back into the rest of the day.
Fucking Oneself: Copying Magic at The Jacketed Fox
Go fly, my little magpie, and bring the nice foxy her shinies now, would you?" malcom shook his head, hustling still to do as she told him." "who's the real magpie here?
Gina's Job
In walked a rather annoyed looking magpie. she looked to the very pregnant mink laying bare on the table and grumbled strange curses under her breath. gina looked up to meet his apparition with a warm smile, but quickly changed her mind.
A (Modified)Love Poem
I desire the gleeful cries of a magpie atop a fence post, i must have the spicy smell of fallen pine needles in the summer.
Duty Chapter 2
Her father looked dubious, and her little brother called her an ugly magpie. "how was your hunt father?" cellista sat in the center of the den and made a show of inspecting the room. "quiet actually.
Bitey Shark Bitch
Once [magpi](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/magpi) answered in the affirmative, i took matters into my own teeth. \ “hey asshole," kairi snarled.
The Hunted's journey #3
It was a magpie like tendency, but in there was a single feather fron arkeia, a piece of plant shrapnel, and a flower from the goddess on the elf world.
Cat in the Mud
A magpie with a soldering iron in one wing-hand raised her attention from the jewel setting she had in front of her and waved with her free wing. "afternoon sidi, staying late tonight?"
Treachery 1
At present, rhea finds herself heading to the merry magpie, an inn on sheca's outskirts. she needs to speak to someone particular there—the owner, who has a history with their local guild.
Remedy, a story of Aligare (Chapter 3)
She shot him a magpie grin past her folded wing. "to tell the truth, there's a batch of onion buns here somewhere. the little ones made them for you. they took turns on the onions." peregrine's favourite travel meal, made by his clan for this day.
Flock of the Crags Book One - The Season
Like the magpie she was, she picked it up and admired it. as liz had, she pressed it against her beak and inhaled, “huh. don’t know this scent.