With These Broken Wings: Chapter 8
His wings twinged with pain as he shifted them on his back and pulled them tightly down.
With These Broken wings: Chapter 18
He turned his head and pushed a wing with his muzzle, making sure that it was settled against his side. "when this is over, we'll be able to see to your wings."
With These Broken Wings: First Flight
#22 of broken wings as promised, a revisting to broken wings to see what happened after the last fight. ;) thank :iconsekkite: their wings were like jewels in the sky, flashing azure and crimson, vermillion and amethyst, they were every color that could
Dark wings of steel
Her gaze went over to the cut in damithril’s wing membrane. the membrane had ripped itself out during the fight. rakshasi spread damithril’s wing out. _“your wing…let me”_ she cooed to him slowly.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 19
"and that will make aratha open her wings to you?" alaine snapped out, pushing to all fours with a low snarl. "that you starve and die, while i free the rest who are captured?! truly you are noble!" "aratha's wings are shut to us."
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 10
He could no more challenge the stranger than he could beat his wings into the sky and fly. he forced himself to retract his wings and stepped back towards his lair. "ho! ho alaine!"
The Special Route
"or tell them you were tuning your wing harp, playing a little song while i danced along." "heh. i don't practice the wing harp in here. it's too cramped to get my wings fully open. there isn't enough space to move properly... oh... ahh..."
Chapter XVI: On Wings of Fire
## chapter xvi: on wings of fire _"i learned then and there that i could not trust harm chronos. no matter how 'good' he was or what his ultimate goals were, he could not be trusted.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 9
wing after wing, overlapping forms that circled the air high above her and the shouts of dragon and elves alike echoed down to her. "satyr! capture her!"
Wings of Freedom: Chapter 3
To some this might have felt a prison, but to those with wings it was hardly felt. the wings of freedom gryphons were snoozing in their car, with the only human among them still awake.
Wings of Freedom: Chapter 2
The wings of freedom had a round of good jobs and ribbing of wings, even a round of happy squawking. they added for good measure nudges with the wings, playful tackles and even trying to drag bathor into the whole affair.
Paper Wings, Chapter Four
_I just need to survive._ Ben slunk through the door of fifth period biology almost a minute before the tardy bell, hoping to avoid the crowd that always milled in front of the door. He had his hood pulled up and his gaze flattened down. He avoided...