Watch dogs 5- Boot Camp
They say half the pleasure is in the anticipation, don't they" he said in a cold mocking voice, as he glided past me and headed for the small barracks that was to serve as our base for the next few months i caught a trace of his scent and it smelled of carrion
How the Omega Learned his Place
Sure, there had been lean years, years where he found himself gaunt, forced to eat rotten carrion baking in the hot sun, but he had owed no responsibility, respect to anyone expect himself. so why hadn't he left their ranks?
Trust in Me
Although his coils tightened around me, a sensation that i could not help but lean into entirely of my own free will, i moaned and felt freer than ever, as light as a vulture’s feather soaring from heights, searching for carrion.
Beyond the Meadows
She had seen some rats, a lot of carrion birds and a whole host of insect life so far, but no predators. no dogs or cats or other carnivores, and most importantly no birds.
All Howls Eve: Part 1 - Laying in wait
She would be able to feel them before she heard or smelled them as her dainty vulpine paws trekked though the noisy carrion of summer.
SENTIENCE - Chapter Two - Contact
During the day, i sought out small creatures i could rarely capture, and carrion. during the night, i hid from those more dangerous than me--a list that was growing--and attempted sleep. this night was no exception.
Fur Wash
His taste and his scent hit me at once: musky and male, but sweeter than i expected for a carrion-eater. must be all the fruit cups he eats. i hope nobody saw us slip in here together. and i sure as heck hope nobody hears us.
The Dancing Slave
There was a sheer, six hundred foot drop to the bottom of the hill out of them, never mind the carrion gryphons that would have fought over her body before she reached the ground.
Corruption: Part Three
“your bones will be picked clean by carrion crows, human! no one will ever find your body!” aikon bared his teeth, though it was a side less threatening when it came from him rather than her. “that’s what…unfff…you think!”
Waiting to be Human
To sniff the scents of nighttime: pine, waterfalls, deer carcasses-- sweet carrion, and bugs. each pip of a resting bird and every touch of a leaf's fall-- against the ground, though light meets their tufted fancy ears.
Song of the Summer King: Chapter 2
Only the thought of what caj would say of him falling out of ranks to chase a mudding carrion eater stopped him. he stared until the speck of raven disappeared into the bleak green of star island. there were too many reputations to guard.
A colorful trust.
Although his coils tightened around me, a sensation that i could not help but lean into entirely of my own free will, i moaned and felt freer than ever, as light as a vulture’s feather soaring from heights, searching for carrion.