A Dragon Slayer's Heart: Chapter 6 - The Temple -
Each time james tried to dodge large tree branches, he was quickly smacked in the face by a smaller sapling-like branch, leaving long streaks of bruises of his face which caused his eyes to water slightly as he tried to catch up to her.
Wolfen - Chapter 2
The branch growth on them were so thick, that he could not tell how tall they were. they completely blocked out the sky almost as effectively as the wall he just passed through.
Dark Growlithe - Chapter 16
Soon he felt the shaky branches change into firm earth, he was safely over the trap.
Good Deeds Have Shocking Benefits
She then grabbed the backpack full of berries, and the branch she had knocked off herself and dragged them into the burrow. "pichu piii!" jimmy wanted to help, so grabbed the branch he had severed and dragged that one into the burrow too.
Chapter 20
He looked around and noticed a branch hanging off a nearby tree. freddy's eyes widened when he noticed a red stain on the side of the branch, "ah, shit..." he muttered. he approached the branch and pulled it out of the tree.
THE FRONT: PART 3
Then he realized that the twisted branch in front of the parapet slit wasn't a branch. it was an arm. scott choked down a scream and stepped backwards, nearly falling off of the parapet.
Nala's Venture: Leaving the Pridelands
I will however, be taking suggestions from readers as to how the story could branch from any existing chapter.
Stella Novus - Chapter I, Viæ
"there are three branches," started weir, preempting pyra's next question. "the combatant branch are the fighters, like i said.
The Wolf's Pursuit
And so he waited, perched upon the branch, claws sunk firmly into the bark for extra traction, listening for the sound of chase.
The Beginning of Red's Great Adventure
A single leaf on the branches of the grande tree. he flew up, looking at it. a wind blew by, taking it from the tree and his smile disappeared followed by sadness.
My Furst Tail
I'm showing off, darting from branch to branch in a blur. he summons a bow made of mental energy and tries to pin me down with an arrow. it's an old game of ours, and only once has he ever hit me instead of my cape.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 48
A loud chopping noise broke through the shouts and growls and a shuddering ripple rose through the tree from the bottom up, through the trunk and into the flaming branches.