And the crow once called the raven black.
Black hawk down.Black eagle up.
I want to be a guileless rook to discolor the blackness of all crafty human hearts
They were relentless, brilliant scavengers with a keen sense of craftiness, and no human being could outwit them. The kind of cunning mischief and competition that a murder of crows possessed was unbe...
Nothing is unreal as long as you can imagine like a crow
Not cry. Fly.I can’t fly, Bran said. I can’t, I can’t…How do you know? Have you ever tried?The voice was high and thin. Bran looked around to see where it was coming from. A crow was spiraling down wi...