Tales From Apartment 232-20: Deal With the Devil
"i met this charming german who works for sterncorps here in the north west, and they're the chief rivals of fletch-co.
Bloodline - Chapter 1
In the family not only did one need to know how to fight, but had to know how to cook, hunt, fletch, tan hides, care for the old and young and sick and injured, barter, even know how to read though writing was optional.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 50
He thrashed and kicked beneath her body, making the fletchings of his arrows rub uncomfortably against her chin and then (nilia didn't know if this was amazing or just plain stupid) he actually tried to aim his bow backwards over his head, feebly plucking
Icebound - Chapter 11
He reached down to his quiver and tugged four arrows up so the fletching wouldn't catch when he pulled them out. he put his fingers around one of the arrows and steeled himself.
(ZOO) Skål
Bracing herself, she carefully raised the bow and arrow, before pulling the string in one swift stroke, feeling the bow bend and the tautness making her fingers twitch as they held the arrow just behind the fletching.
Set Back
Arrow fletching on his tail, it whipped about in agitation as the chaos god strode across the room. on a grand side table made of a twisted symphony colored marble, a jug rested that the god uncorked.
Lykos 3-09 - Knife's Edge
fletch hiked up his butt and gave it a little wiggle side to side. "don't make promises you aren't going to keep."
The Redemption of Ix - Ch.3
He studied the arrow up close, turning it in his hands and examining its fletching. it was a simple and cheaply made missile, tipped with the barest minimum of bronze and fletched with duck feathers.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 22
He saw the arrow in ander's clenched fist, the fletching sopping wet and plastered uselessly against the shaft, a single drop of rain quivering at the end of its murderous tip.
Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 34
The shaft was short and black, surprisingly heavy, but had no fletching, and the tip was a solid spike with a groove running along the side. he dropped it to the ground, not sure if he had meant to do that or not. he was just... so... tired...
The Twofold Tribe
Soon, his curious glance fell on the fletching of the arrow though, which was nothing like he had ever seen.
Lykos 3-15 - Life of the Party
fletch asked. yom gave a soft growl. "something reckless and stupid?" yom proposed as fletch helped get him onto the edge of their lofted bed. marco closed the door to the dorm room and locked it behind himself. "that sounds like you."