[Commission] Prehistoric Podiatric Idolatry
He inched his face closer, mindful of the claws, and deeply inhaled the scent - the smell of carrion, wet dirt and crushed grass filled his nostrils. the hunter fell backwards. it was intoxicating. every time.
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.
Heat and Warmth
"eat shit, carrion-breath." anna could take it as well as she got it. she raked her claws down his back, leaving small weeping cuts, the kind which would heal within a day. desmond winced for her. "watch it, faggy.
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.
No Virgins Here
It smelled of musk and carrion, both things he was keen on avoiding. in the blackness of the cave, linna was nearly invisible, but as her great green eyes fell on desmond, she smiled devilishly and her teeth gleamed.
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.
The Stonehouse Mysteries 1.6 - The Malicious Masquerade
It was like the rotting remains of some carrion left in still, dark water for far too long. the shotgun slapped wetly into the muddy grass as i battled to breathe, my eyes watering.
Alchemical Encounters - Midnight Mixture
She didn't notice the vines moving over her like vultures on carrion. nor did she feel two of them slide under her robes. she barely felt something bush along the sides of her thighs and loosen her rapidly-moistening cloth thong.
Xethrall The Conqueror
No sooner had they foolishly abandoned their defences, my archers leapt on them like a vulture on carrion. a cloud of barbs, sharp and singing their lethal song, leapt from the back ranks and fell amidst the guard.
Wasteland Survivor – War - ch33
I was ready to strike it myself when my vision turned white, the thing in front of me was nothing more than charred burning carrion. i knew only one thing that was that fast and anywhere near that deadly. "fox!"
Wasteland Survivor – Aftermath - ch10
Our attention was quickly absorbed by movement at the periphery of our vision and we spun as one, eyeing the griffon that had come to investigate the carrion.
A Long Way From Home - Darkmoor pt 1
The sky lay empty, save for the few carrion birds desperate enough to seek a meal so deep in the desert.