Heavy is the Crown 1
They would meet up with asmund and kantu halfway there, near the armory, and the bear and harpy eagle would have their weapons ready.
Heavy is the Crown 4
The harpy eagle was pregnant, he could see that much, but unlike with asmund, the bird's stomach was distended with eggs, and many of them.
Homeroom [Patron Reward]
A seal, an orca, a harpy-eagle, a raccoon, a hare, and a rat. all of them former heroes, of varying heights, but all of them in peak physical condition.
Goldeneyes Chapter 2
Smiling, the harpy eagle stood over the stallion. he was over four feet taller than shelton, and his great bulk blocked out the sun as the stallion looked up at the eagle.
Goldeneyes Chapter 5
He felt a flutter in his chest, and felt strongly drawn to the harpy eagle. victoria felt his gaze, and nodded to him.
Goldeneyes Chapter 6
Ashley drew near to shelton, "why did you become a female harpy eagle?" the boy asked. and a strange expression crossed shelton's face. "because... since i met hector, i wished i could be a female harpy eagle, so that we could..."
Blazing Phoenix
Despite wearing something semi-casual, just a button down shirt with the top button undone and a pair of slacks, the harpy eagle might as well have been wearing a custom tailored suit for how he carried himself.
Flappy's pilgrimage
Dallas didn't want people who knew him to know what happened to him, so he went by the stage name flappy the harpy eagle.
New Bird in Town
He blinked as he turned his head and looked at the harpy eagle who stood nearby with a cardbord box in her hands. the harpy gave a soft kindhearted smile at him as he pushed the door open and stepped aside for her.
Flare's Feast: Second Course
The larger harpy eagle moved behind her, his beak tracing her neck and shoulders with little nipping bites.
All Tied Up by McFan
A croon sounded from the harpy eagle as she stretched out, "how does that sound?" her voice dropped a bit, "the two of you with me in bed. fucking. panting. making a big fucking mess!
Heavy is the Crown 2
Dino could see it all too clearly in his mind's eye: the gray-feathered harpy eagle, bent over, the dark brand spreading across his feathers as the priest painted it on him with holy magic.