Crow Oc Novels & Stories

I could have mistaken it for any other crow, but it looked the same as the one in my dream. “Oh, these crows again.” Ana shook her head in annoyance and turned to me, “Can you please excuse me for a minute, miss? I would be right back.” “Yeah, sure. Go ahead.” I said with a smile and she dashed away to get someone to help get rid of the crows. There were like a group of crows swarming the area now, that was why Ana was concerned. Crows were the symbolic animal of Wilfair and they represented a different kinds of omens. Crows in groups meant bad luck.

Crow is a highly trained scout that could fully hide his presence even with the enhanced senses of the werewolves. And his senses are also sharpened in finding out the distinct differences of any werewolves that he would come across which allows him to succeed in all of his past missions from the Royal Arc clan. Crow has been scouting around the outer territory of Rebelliad for the past month, but he did not manage to gleam any information about the treasures that exists in the city since it was built. After scouring the small forces of rogues in the outer territory, Crown entered the inner territory yesterday with the identity of a small travelling merchant from the Fressia Kingdom.

Looking up, the sky was not only dark because of the clouds but also the rattles and chirping of the crows was deafening… "What the hell is going on?" The crowd began screaming, especially women, when the black crows that were chirping, started falling down like rain…Creating an uncomfortable smell as they fell dead…

"Welcome to hell with moss." The group began trekking toward the Winding River, boots crunching over brittle pine needles. The air was thick with fog, and eerie caws echoed from somewhere overhead. Falcon gasped. "Did you hear that? That bird just cursed at me in Ravenese." "That's a crow," DJ said flatly. "No, DJ, that was a death omen. That crow said, 'turn back, bitch,' and I, for one, think we should respect its wishes."

Half an hour later, numerous crows circled tree branches in the drizzling rain at Mount General Cemetery. They occasionally emitted eerie sounds that resembled the cries of lost souls. Soon, this atmosphere was swiftly disrupted by a series of organized and loud sounds, causing the crows to scatter. After scattering and seeking refuge in the distance, they watched with apprehension as a crowd approached them. A thin but upright figure was walking in front, trailed by a group of burly men with menacing countenance.

With these words the two left and he was more pleased than ever to see his bedroom. Meanwhile the crow was still sitting in its place, had looked after the two. When these were out of sight, the crow looked at the stairs and croaked loudly again. The black bird stretched its feathers and pushed itself off the wall. But this time he wasn't alone. A whole swarm had gathered on the roof of the monastery wing while Godric went into the cellar. These flew into the sky, leaving only a handful of jet black feathers ... ****** Decus

A wolf howled in the distance, and my heart sank when I realized that it was Ragnar. I could tell by how sad the howl sounded that he had discovered my absence. “I’m sorry, Ragnar,” I said and sighed. “I had to pick what was best for me.” I glanced at the crow and saw it watching me closely. After a few seconds, it spread out its wings and prepared to fly. At the base of its wing, I saw the unmistakable emblem of the Nightclaw pack. It wasn’t just any ordinary forest bird; it was a crow from the southern kingdom, and the idea that it must’ve been following us because it was ordered to sent a chill down my spine, and I pulled them to my side.

Armina's perspective: I stare into the sky in amazement as flames ignite, the air around us pushing it up into the sky like a tornado. As I watch I see them; hundreds of oversized crows; their bodies igniting as the sound they make is so high pitched all of us wolves are on the ground. The sound piercing our ears, I try to block it out, my intense hearing working against me as the sound feels so piercing I'm worried my ears are going to rupture.

Adelaide let her eyes move over the people that filled the pristine white space as their eyes all turned to look to her. Familiar faces stood out from the crowd next to Theo and she quickly made her way over. The tall female was dressed in traditional wear that stood out from the crowd that had gathered and her hair was auburn and long, reaching to her lower back. Her eyes were blue and wild, full of the wolf that lounged beneath her skin. The wilderness clung to her skin and was a drug to her senses, like a song pulling her back to the true nature of their kind.

She didn't really have a clue in her heart. Crows are a kind of flocking animal, they practice monogamy, and after a successful pairing, they will set up a large territory for themselves, and then spend their whole life to maintain their territory, including the birth of children, the parents will raise the young birds, and the young birds will feed the old crows when they grow up. So if Mu Zi takes Sae away, it means that Sae's large family will have to follow Mu Zi to a new environment.