The Birds Novels & Stories

A pair of binoculars rested on his lap. Catching sight of her, he pressed a finger to his lips, and gestured for her to join him. "Look," he whispered, pointing to a pair of fairly large birds. Pretty, with bluish-gray heads, pearly-pink breasts and brown wings mottled with black, they pecked at the ground some distance away. "Do you know what they are?" "Pigeons?" she ventured.

“I won't let these mongrels steal a chance at real happiness.” Warren spun and spread the wings, the adlets spread out on instinct, Warren gutted two more and raced to the second mounted leader. Heavy gunfire and smoke hailed the coming of the Scald Crow, “Did somebody order back up?” Jack's disembodied voice shouted. The adlets tripped over themselves to get away, and several hurled spears only to have them clatter against the Scald Crows Superior armor. The heavy guns roared until the furry invaders were out of sight.

The sound had stopped, but they were still on edge, the eerie silence even more unusual. Suddenly, the sound came again, but this time, of two birds. The noises the birds were making were so loud and uncanny, Firoza was forced to wake up. Suddenly the noises stopped again. "What was that?" Firoza whispered, rubbing her sleep-laden eyes. Calhoun remained silent and still kept his guard up. The noises came back again, and this time there were three birds. The birds were painfully loud, and combined with the strange environment they were in, they all couldn't help but feel like it was a bad omen, warning them of something that was

not so are the birds that surrounded the blood then. “There are two groups of mourning birds the first group consists of owls while the second group consists of different birds. The second one is the birds that recognize the normal wolves and they use their feet and wings but I do not know how they use that. Whereas the owl group lurks in the sky and indicates the death of a high wolf” he added. “Do these birds recognize ordinary humans?” he shook his head.

He leaned forward slightly and pointed down at the shore where a flock of birds perched, huddled close together to protect themselves from the cool breeze. “The same birds come to this exact beach every year around the same time. They are starting to fly south, and this is one of their first stops below the Canadian border. Every year the group grows in size.” Jadie’s eyes focused on the far distance between them and the animals, a gust of wind flowing through her hair and cascading it over her shoulder. The sky began fading to a bright pink and purple as the sun started to set over the water. The small Island off in the distance covered in trees blocked some of their view, casting a shadow

At Crystabel's home… Birds, flying around the sky, making some beautiful sounds that sounded like music. It was obvious that the birds were happy to see a brand new day. The weather was favorable as the early morning sun shone brightly towards them. They flew around, searching for food to eat and searching for Shelter. It was a new day, so they needed to look for their daily bread.

Reaching higher and higher toward the sky. The huge birds glided gently over us. Peering down at me as if awaiting commands. I don’t know how to command them. “Help them.” I nodded toward the men. Having no idea what would happen. But the birds descended in a thunderstorm of giant wings. Snatching creatures up and into the sky. Reaching heights great enough that when they dropped the things they landed amongst the trees, their bodies shredding and their ugly screeches quieting. Soon the numbers were falling.

She thought that the bird was just a bystander unable to comprehend as well as unable to communicate. "Why didn't you talked to me before?" Brianna voice out her confusion. "You didn't talk to me either." The bird replied. "Right! How am I supposed to know that you can communicate?" Brianna said. "It's not me, it's you Anna. You are the only person who can hear us and communicate with us." The bird declared "You mean to say even the big bird Mama and the two chicks can communicate with me?"she asked. "Yes!" And the reason she took you is to keep you safe."

My father was once a seer and all the great seers do stay in Place Of Score with their family members he smiled That's nice, I will see what I can do when we get over there. Immediately, they heard the heavy sounds of big birds that flew around the forest of graven trees, they quickly halted and they thought it was just normal birds as they continued with their journey, the evil birds attacked them all and they were close to five thousand birds. It also wounded most of the guards on their faces then lord Darius ordered them to light up a fire so that the birds would fly away. They all did and suddenly, they all disappeared. The reason why they were been attack

Even my heart skipped a beat! But suddenly, quick shadows flickered overhead and a rusty scream echoed over the Citadel. Lesana opened her eyes in horror and they reflected black birds soaring in circles. Crows... Harbingers of death, scavengers. Their hoarse voice fell from the sky, echoing. Where are these nasty birds from? And why won't anyone chase them away? Cold sweat trickled down between her shoulder blades. Everyone knows: where the raven circles, death walks there.