Feather Tail Novels & Stories

"Oh my, the fur is so pretty. Where did you get it?" Instantly Anna grabbed the pen Pandora was using to take a closer look at the gray-black fur attached to the back cover. The feather from end to end was only tied with thread to blend in with the pen she had. Pandora said little about where she found the rare feather, but Anna's response was unsurprisingly overwhelming. "Only one feather? I want more."

Now, hand over my payment. Callie handed her the bag of coins and closed her eyes, concentrating at the visual of a falcon. She had seen one flying south for the winter when she was a child. She pictured the large span of wings, the dark grey feathers, the yellow beak, and the beady black eyes. Its body was compact and perfect for flying through the skies like a bullet, built for speed.

Riding on Fierns, Evan, Nino, Helen, Ashley and a group of Myrim Knights and Guards followed the road that the stranger pointed out. Also by the way, 'Feirns' are large four-legged animal with a mane and tail of feathers, it's body and legs are covered with shiny soft hair, it has hooves, and a long head with a beak of a mighty eagle.

She whispered, "She's not done." I blinked. "Cerra?"Slowly, she shook her head. "Whoever took her place. The person who moved into and remained in her shadow.” I picked up the feather and walked over to the desk.That hue. It was tradition. "I understand." "So we trace its origin." At last, she raised her gaze."Exactly." REYNA'S POV I went directly to the quartermasters' records with Elric. We spent two full hours combing through supplier lists. The feather was dyed with a very specific color—deep red, not natural, treated to resist rain and fire. It was the kind used for ceremonial pins and crests.

It was her tail. Instead of feet, she had a long, silver fish tail which was glittering like the stars in the sky. Her beautifully patterned tail was slightly swaying as she relaxed herself. Most people would find her to be a freak of nature, an abomination and a creature of a lost myth who did not belong to the human world.

They were tipped with a brilliant white, a single stripe running up the centre of each feather. A long, snake-like tail was wrapped firmly around near the base of the trunk. It ended it a fan of gorgeous black feathers that could have easily have been the size of me. Mace’s neck easily extended metres from her body; her head centimetres from mine. Her brilliant blue eyes were now streaked with silver and stared straight into my soul. How could she change so drastically yet remain so captivating? I watched as Mace peeled herself from the tree and became airborne, floating in the sky over the edge of the cliff.

A little bird transformed into a behemoth in the blink of an eye. Feb had a huge body that was hundreds of meters long with beautiful purple plumage. A purple light surrounded her wings. Her beak was as sharp as a knife. She also had a single horn on her head that had mysterious inscriptions flowing around it. The talons on her feet were sharp and her a long tail trailed in the air. James looked at the transformed Feb in shock. He murmured, “Is this the true form of a Gorger? Despite her gargantuan size, Feb still looks beautiful with the dazzling purple light around her body.”

I stroked it, sitting on the chair in the hospital’s corridor. According to Archer, ever since we left for the race, Carol had been waiting for us to get out of the dreamcatcher in the library. Vera, Miya and Zared tried to feed it, but it refused to eat. I tried to feed it some flower flames, but it flew to the window of this corridor after Zephyr. Carol had learnt to fly already and the heart feather Miya talked about had budded over its chest. In a few days, we’d know its gender.

Chapter 32: Finrir The Bard pt 1 Tritan carefully guided Finrir towards the cage, allowing Joe and Bryan to observe the unique appearance of Finrir's two tone tail. Finrir's front was adorned in a pristine white shade, beautifully contrasting with the fan-like pattern of black along the back of his tail, reminiscent of the majestic orcas that roamed the ocean. Even his dorsal fin bore a stri resemblance to that of an orca, exuding power and grace.

However, Tail looked at him like she saw a monster with jaws wide open. And this monster had sharp teeth and a fierce appearance! A few seconds later, Tail, who had been trembling with fear, suddenly erupted. "I don't want you to hold me! Mama, Uncle Jack, where are you?" Tail lifted one of her legs and climbed onto the rail at the edge of the bed. She held her breath and was about to jump down by herself. In her clear eyes, tears welled up like a breached dam, cascading down her fair and tender cheeks.