Chapter 65: Epilogue...
** **\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_** **the chill evening resounded with native birdsong as a fine mist drifted through the upper reaches of the distant mountain.
Star Fox: Ascension #03 IMPRISONED
The birdsong never returned, but there didn't appear to be anything with him in the ravine as he followed it and the small creek to its natural end point.
Breeding of Attrition (TDS Side #2)
The girl's moans followed them beyond the next bend as she was fucked and made to moan like a lewd birdsong that refused to fade.
The Alchemist's Assistant Part 9
"it's okay, they'll be quiet for now, you go find a nice quiet spot to listen to the birdsong. and maybe find a cloth for afterwards..."
Reading
And then, with all the suddenness of dawn, a chorus of birdsong crashing through her mind, the moment would come. her contact would stand before the gathered crowd and introduce her — her! dear the wheat and rye under the stars! she was published!
Priests of the Field - chapter 07
The sun was threatening to come up, and the birdsong made raguel sleepy, like it always did. raguel adjusted himself on the hammock, throwing his boots down the side. "will he lure me in with a song?" "you should be so lucky."
Maybe This Time
**Maybe This Time** By: DankeDonuts [https://dankedonuts.sofurry.com/](https://dankedonuts.sofurry.com/) A Sugar Glider's membranes were just the thing to reach untouched hideaways beyond the nature trail. Teardrop set down inside a...
Forest Romance
The birdsong and bug chitter that he’d only half been aware of were gone, but he only noticed their absence briefly before he forgot they existed in the first place, washed away in the gentle colour-currents. the human stared with slack-jawed wonder.
A Woodland Stroll
The wild-flowers sweet scented, and the sound of the river oh so pleasant amidst morning birdsong. he looked up, blinking wearily, and immediately saw his clothes.
Skinwalkers: Distant Thunder, Chapter One
The trees were lush and green, the air was filled with birdsong, and the engine’s gentle roar sent more than one deer bolting for safety. its passengers were jostled almost playfully as the bus bounced across the old, weathered pavement.
Hometown: Rough Ride
I guess i’ll be walking without music today, that’s no problem; the morning birdsong would do just fine. i go slow and breathe in the rich, earthy, and sharp autumn air.
Spirit Bound: Chapter Eighty-Five
There was a faint drone of bees, but no wind, no birdsong. the setting was somewhat appropriate for the previous alpha, but so wrong at the same time. it was the _sound_ of a garden ruarc had loved more than anything else about them.