The Augment
Once inside, the symbiont scurried on crab-like legs towards the human inhabitants of the helicopter, flinging itself upon them.
A Bronze Rising: Drinking Dragon
Out for casual observation on the table, at least for those were on the same level - in my case, the lettering was so small that my eyes, at about ten feet off of the floor were unable to comfortably read them, letters on paper being quite different than scurrying
Memories
This was all till the all too familiar sound was herd, one that caused birds to scurry away in fear and squirrels to hide in their holes. it came from a bland brick building.
Memories
This was all till the all too familiar sound was herd, one that caused birds to scurry away in fear and squirrels to hide in their holes. it came from a bland brick building.
Past Dealings
Looking over your shoulder in train stations is just the start of it, expecting them to scurry out from nowhere, a rat from the sewers, even if your rational brain _knows_this is completely illogical. spiral, spiral, spiral.
Turnabout
He couldn't blame the rat for scurrying out of the way. she stood at five foot nothing while both foxes topped eight foot in height.
DSOTM: Atomic Tiger #1
In the basement, a short tiger, hunched with age, scurried across the smooth wooden floor. dirt drifted down from the rafters as he hurried to a large workbench in the back of the room. the basement was huge.
Cosmic Stars - Chapter Five
The slightest sound of something scurrying on the ground nearby caused the startled marten to scream in surprise. _just an animal,_ jun concluded. _tang, where are you?
Xavier: The Beginning
"xavier." he ammended before scurrying out the door. the wolf sat there a moment longer, cigar forgotten in his mouth, trailing smoke into the air. with a soft grunt he sat up and pulled the knife from the desk.
Black Meridian 01: Ankle Deep
Fletcher scurried to obey, trying to ignore his father's seething as he organised their sleeping mats on the flattest and driest parts of the ground.
The Lonely King
A wizard might do--at least make for interesting conversation--but they scurry about near as much as men, seeking secrets and tending their causes. should i dare hope for another wyrm? some long-lost egg hidden beneath a distant mountain?
Broodmother
You whimper as you try to scurry back, but its to no avail. the mother growls again before she lunges, your agonizing and blood-curdling screams are the last anyone would be able to hear from you before your remains are found days later.