A Gentle Soul
The dark feathered corvid stood before a hawkish male, bobbing her head and chirping something in an avian tongue. no sooner did kas glance over than the hawk's features twisted and he began to laugh.
Twilight Talons
The despairing idea was becoming a louder and louder voice in her mind, washing over her with every wave of talon, each splash of scaly digits cutting off her breath and filling her world with the corvid's foot.
Corisande's Blessings
The gryph was all but feral with the need to release that pressure, clacking his beak, bellowing in his corvid voice when he wasn't simply snarling. then, a full roar.
The Rules of Nature
He'd never met a wild gryphon, but he could only presume a corvid-panther like the one before him would be dangerous. one step back in silence, and then another.
War of the Wolf: Tartan King
The door to the house flew open as the mighty lycan threw its massive form against it, breaking the lock and splintering the ornately carved wood. It hit the floor in the entryway on all fours, snarling hungrily as armoured canid forms marched inside,...
Heraclitan Bird-Songs
**Jisei-Sonnet** : _The Heraclitan Bird Prepares For Death_ Denied by all, the black and cursèd bird Encased within the pang of pain and grieving, And painted with a crest that sang deceiving, Defied the world - corrupting all they...
Chance Encounter with a Dragon
Thanks to my corvid ancestry, unlike most other avians i didn't have a gland to produce waterproofing oils to preen myself with, so all my flight feathers were going to be drenched and unusable with the rest of them, leaving me grounded for at least
Thicker: Chapter One
She'd screeched, flapping her wing-like arms, even though they were nowhere near thickly feathered enough to lift the corvid into flight. "you! thicker! thicker, thicker, _thicker_!" gehart had stepped back, his jaw dropping.
Silver Lining (Chapter 9)
\>he prods the bruise from the cargo bay with his off-hand, the dominant one still pecking at you like some sort of corvid. 162. \> "no." 163. \> "looks like armor trauma; like you got shot in a plate or something. that so?
Chapter Ten
In my mind the largest of the corvids was never to be underestimated since they were more than a little intelligent. sergey, who'd been hugging shanna finally stepped back and looked around, "i only have coffee prepared.
A Special Gift - Herm Gryphon and Dragon TFs
His eyes were transfixed on the corvid before him, only breaking away long enough to remember where the pill bottle was. "i... think i better get my dose taken before you end up wrecking this place!"
Valewood Eyrie Communiques, a POSC crossover with Zmeydros.
As it is intelligence on par with a house cat or lower order corvid, we treat them with respect and care due such things. although treats for an orb typically are of an educational nature. mine likes fanfiction of late.