A Gift of Wings
My wings are your wings..." she saw tears in his eyes as he said it, "do you wish to take the sky from both of us?"
On Silk Wings
**on silk wings** _by the brain of lazarus_ _// ordications axx protoca //_ it's not every day the office of prestigious security and defense ordains one of its own to travel abroad on vague business detail.
Fettered wings
"your wings are in tatters. if it wasn't for the joints that support them, i would've thought them red." licking his flaring nostrils, aryn remained silent. "cut on your flank's wider than my arm.
Wings of the Raven
I long for the wings of the raven.
On Transcending Wings
The suffering here was the worst experience he ever had, much worse than a broken wing.
On Flitted Wings
Male human/female feral dragon lovings on flitted wings arise, the demons of my demise. taunting and prodding as i straddle scales of blue, the allure of a dragoness becomes too much to bear...
White Wings
Her wings tore free with a spray of infected blood, her legs twisted in to hawk's feet, and her hands gnarled up like an old man with arthritis.
Wings of freedom
It was clearer, more vivid than ever; she could see herself having wing, flying in the sky, breaking the bonds with the earth.
Lost Wings
Tucking my wings, i dive downwards-- spiraling, twirling, twisting, unfurling them just in time to catch myself, landing with natural precision and grace.
On Wings of Clay
Something felt right about severing your arm and then pulling the other off like an infant human would a dragonfly's wings. how could i do that to you, but love you still?"
Wings of Fire
"spread your wings!" i twist and find her diving behind me, slightly off to the side, her wings held close. "how?! did you forget that i have never had wings before?!"
Wing Giver
I am the wing giver, this i live by. if you let me, i will help you fly.