Reaver - Chapter 4. Vulture.
His right paw still gripped his sword tightly but his left uselessly caressed the fletched stump sticking out of his abdomen. he growled with instant agony but rallied himself against the pain.
Chapter 5:- A Secret Love Affair Begins
With a huge smile on her face as the bell tolled meaning the end of the day, terri rushed over to dave and fletch and told them not to wait for her as she had some stuff to take care of.
Lykos 3-15 - Life of the Party
fletch asked. yom gave a soft growl. "something reckless and stupid?" yom proposed as fletch helped get him onto the edge of their lofted bed. marco closed the door to the dorm room and locked it behind himself. "that sounds like you."
Lykos 3-07 - Christmas Moon
Marco said while looking at fletch, "yom, you have the experience of being born into a werewolf family and adapting to life among humans, and udo..." marco trailed off. udo swallowed his bean sprouts.
Lykos - 13 - The Gathering
fletch panted, trying to reclaim his breath. udo's face softened at that and his eyes dropped to the floor. "he's healing up alright, but he won't wake up. he's in the recovery room."
To Your Own Defences
He couldn't stop staring at the white fletching with a shaking hand. it felt strangely part of him. "hold still," she hissed. "i need to break the fletching off before i can pull it out and patch you up-" "i don't think that'll help," artos coughed.
The Redemption of Ix - Ch.3
He studied the arrow up close, turning it in his hands and examining its fletching. it was a simple and cheaply made missile, tipped with the barest minimum of bronze and fletched with duck feathers.
Transformations of a Fox
The brown fletched arrow was already broken and ready to be forced through the rest of the way. nadi wiped a sudden sweat from her forehead and nodded grabbing a large pair of tongs from the remaining embers of the fire.
He who wore a Feathered Cap
"fletch," the bird nodded.
Black Meridian 08: Rest For The Wicked
"i was on death's door damn it, i ain't got no family 'cept you fletch, i accepted that a long time ago. don't bring these threads back to me, can't a man just have a bout'a madness w'thout everyone askin' questions all the time?"
Black Meridian 26: Closed Circle
"fletch _no_... kill this... _this_... bastard..." lyric replied, gore gushing from his eye socket. he mumbled some more words, but they seemed to be lost in his haze. "not... for me." "it's a cycle, you're right."
A Harem of Breeders - Chapter 2 Prologue Flashback
The black and gold fletched arrow lanced away from him, embedding itself in the deer's heart as it tried to get away. _ _with a decisive nod of his head, he strode toward the deer, his knife drawn to begin the work of cleaning his kill.