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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

The two birds wheeled, and spun in the air, falling, climbing, screaming, falling. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #367)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 367 The two View more quotes about birds">birds wheeled, and spun in the air, falling, climbing, screaming, falling.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 364 The tarnsman's shield was ripped from his arm and went flying into the darkness below.
20 365 The bird had its talons on the man but could not pull him free, because of the safety strap.
20 366 He cried out in fury, trying to fend away the beak.
20 367 The two birds wheeled, and spun in the air, falling, climbing, screaming, falling.
20 368 The tarnsman's bird, doubtless a war tarn, scenting blood and battle, almost on its back on the sky, ripped upward with its talons at its wild brother.
20 369 The lead tarnsman loosed, as he could, arrow after arrow into the body of the attacking bird, and then, drawing his sword, for he carried no lance, tried to close with it, to strike it somehow, across the back of the neck, in that tumbling tangle of rage and hunger.
20 370 The other tarns, strung together, but not controlled, struck about, erratically.
The tarnsman's shield was ripped from his arm and went flying into the darkness below. The bird had its talons on the man but could not pull him free, because of the safety strap. He cried out in fury, trying to fend away the beak. The two birds wheeled, and spun in the air, falling, climbing, screaming, falling. The tarnsman's bird, doubtless a war tarn, scenting blood and battle, almost on its back on the sky, ripped upward with its talons at its wild brother. The lead tarnsman loosed, as he could, arrow after arrow into the body of the attacking bird, and then, drawing his sword, for he carried no lance, tried to close with it, to strike it somehow, across the back of the neck, in that tumbling tangle of rage and hunger. The other tarns, strung together, but not controlled, struck about, erratically. - (Prize of Gor)