Feather Tail Novels & Stories

said Chelsea her voice sounded hollow to herself as well but she knew what that bird was at first glance , it was just denial instinct kicking in, that made her refuse because she knew that if that bird was really a deviuture then they have no chance at all of getting out of this ordeal alive . With its bright orangish yellow flame like plumage, on its fore were sharp and pointy like spikes similar to a mohawk style except that this mohawk started from its head down to the hind of its feathery body and at last was its horrible tail - that looked like as if it was made out off thousands of scorpions tails called metasomas - each aculeus filled with deadly venom moving and crawling like millio

'What if's and 'how's flashed against his skin- the rampage broken off by a soft brush against his sleeve. The feather looked metallic under the night sky, the velvet seal of the tufts un-fragmented. He picked it up from his arm and twirled the feather silently, watching the silver moonlight dance around the thin edge of the feather, curved and fluid. As he held it up to the sky amid the backdrop of the stars, he thought vaguely of angels circling the luminous moon.

They really trusted their Alpha. Moving my idle ass, I helped Caro to hand people the protective tokens. I smiled, noticing how cute they were, with all the feathers and little crystals dangling from a white rune-sewed circle. I’ve read about these blue pegasus feathers long ago. They were powerful and hard to find.

Phoebe’s POV I froze, my feet rooted to the ground. The creature had big doe eyes, a contrast to its snake-like body. Its scales, vibrant, almost neon color, warning of its toxicity. It also had feathery peacock feathers that were memorizing but deadly, as the tips were razor sharp. The creature, with its two heads, each mirroring each other, accessing me. I wondered where to begin.

Papa Bois smiled at the minuscule guide. “You have something else for me, don’t you?” Said Papa Bois, turning to Titan. Titan looked dumbfounded. Slowly, it dawned on him. “This?” He asked, taking the feather he had plucked from the sorceress’ tail when she had transformed into bird. “Yes,” said Papa Bois, gently taking the feather. “Do you know to whom this feather belongs?” Asked the guardian. “Anestra?” Said Cory. “Right you are. Anestra,” said Papa Bois, narrowing his eyes at the feather.

I focused my concentration more on the shift. My eyes were tightly closed as my skin started to expand.The pain was nothing like anything I had ever experienced but my determination to complete the process pushed me. I felt my feets were expanding wide,the shift was getting painful,I felt my body growing big like my height was increasing .I opened my eyes and saw my skin started getting covered in bluish white and flame orange red colour feathers ,they looked like they were burning in red and blue flame.A dragon tail expanded when I thought this thing can not get any weird.My clothes were shaded into pieces.

He plucked it up and lifted it to his nose and identified it as his own. "Why is one of my feathers here?" He asked Atlas between clenched teeth. Sophia pulled the feather from his fingers and said," Please don't destroy that feather, I find it fascinating and it gives me solace." Faelon glared in bewilderment at her as Atlas snickered. "Do you know what that feather is?" Faelon questioned angrily. Twirling it in her fingers, Faelon's eyes widened seeing small blue sparks on her fingers. They coiled up her digits as they joined with the hellfire still present in his feather.

The business here should be finished because Liam has already signed the documents. However, Liam pointed to the chair in front of his desk and held Audrey's appointment documents under his hand. Audrey was forced to sit in a chair in front of Liam's desk. "You like this pen?" Liam asked. "I like its unique feather," answered Audrey. "It's beautiful." "These are the tail feathers of a special kind of bird," said Liam. "This type of bird only appears for a time that we cannot determine. Its tail feathers will change to another color, five minutes after falling off. Because of its wild nature, it is difficult to keep this type of bird and only certain people can catch and keep it, waiting unti

she scornfully questioned with a cocked brow. He gritted his teeth and balled his hands into fists, sweat forming on his head. His foe wondered what was wrong with him. Unexpectedly. tails shot out of his body one by one, numbering nine. And this time, unlike his son's four tails at the triennial contest's battleground that served as mere adornments, his tails were roving about! Seeing his accomplishment, Alpha Chase chuckled evilly. "Shocked, aren't you?" he asked cockily before turning to Phoenix," And you with magenta hair..."

Holding it in my hand is giving me a sense of peace, making me feel like everything is going to be all right. Dirty water drips from the tip, but I don’t care. I run my finger up the spine of the feather. If this were from a bird, the thing has to have wings that span at least six feet. I hold the feather up a little closer to the energy ball, needing to get a better look. It’s deep gray in color with flecks of iridescent silvers. Birds aren’t that color. Hell, nothing in nature is that color. It’s so beautiful, and I can’t stop staring.