Better Late Than Never
His ears jumped upright as a the sound of a tweeting bird started singing from behind him.
A series of unaware micro events
The large chunks of gravel crunching beneath his feet with the only other sound being the pleasant sound of birds tweeting somewhere in the distance being the only normality in this almost alien landscape.
Applejack and the Soldier.
The birds were signing their hooting songs and tweeting happily to one and other as the pegasus ponies flew in the sky setting and rearranging clouds for today's weather.
The Pizza is a Lie! [Trade]
The tweeting of birds tickled her ears. so peaceful. mario's pained groans were the only sounds he could muster. "mama... mia," he grunted out of habit.
Lonely Oak Chapter 126 - The Meadows
It was distant, but he heard a single tweet from a tree. a gentle, rolling wind suddenly ruffled his hair and shirt. the crows scattered from the windmill as its blades tilted an eighth-turn.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 2
“wish to keep going with your tweeting and find out?” “no.” he grumbled, shifting impatiently as she grabbed a magnifying glass from one of the tables that had been procured for them. up close, the spellmanship on display was rather exquisite.
Lovely Wings
\>you give her a tight squeeze, patting her on the back \>you have enough time off to see all of her opening shows, if she wants you there \>she responds with a giggling tweet \>there's a fair amount to do around the city apart from the water shows
A Meeting of Feathery Minds - Anthro Crow TF
She happily tweeted. "here's to hoping that your friends dig the new look as much as you yourself do!" "oh i'm pretty sure that they well. in fact, i know that a lot of people are bound to like this new look!"
-A wolf in Human Skin-
The little bird tweeted loudly in appreciation, seeing the last of her golden smooth skin, and flowing blue attire. moments passed as she could see rides in the distance. _it's better i avoid mortals.
A Favor Gone Horribly... Right?
"...tweet embarrassing stuff about you..." he said it as if he expected me to care, "so...? why would i care what some kid says about me online...?" he continued again, and the last few words were what piqued my interest.
In His Rags
He didn't need to look at the tweeting device, buzzing and jumping on its pillow, to know who was the caller.
Beauty and the Beast prequel
Birds simultaneously tweet out to each other in a chorus, singing a soothing, melodic tune. his next stop would be the morning market.** ** ** ** ** ** ** **the end.** ** **