a Werewolfs love - chapter 2
The head of the council a man who was nearly two million years old his name being lord gale havingbered had made this decree, and said "if any werewolf does not wish to die than you must abide by the blood wolf law's."
The Meeting
Tree branches began swaying lazily as the gales of the storm began to arise.
At Night, He Walks
At first the night walks were rare, or only on calm nights, but there have been times too when he goes out in storms, as one night last winter when i woke to find him dressing in the midst of a terrible winter gale.
Legacy 04
What i though was a simple peace of abaskalisk was a cross breed night and gale with oakling. this shit's toxic! i fell over, stumbling on a mid sized tree root before crashing into the ground.
The Day After
He jumped out of bed in time to see benedict standing in the open doorway of their bedroom, looking at eoin with a mixture of affection and unrepentant mirth, then burst into gales of laughter that must have awakened households in a two-block radius.
He Walks As My Shadow 1 - That Which Stalks The Darkness
He kept the red arremer away with a violent roar of wind, shoving him away with nano-spun gales that spun around his arms. he was certainly getting the hang of his elementals by now, enough to handle the most basic of them.
Ragnarok - XXVI
There was a mighty crack, like a great tree bowed down before high gale too suddenly. the sulfur carrier's jaw went slack, its eyes went dark like burnt-out lightbulbs.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 91
._ underneath the shouts, underneath the roaring gale, underneath the shifting whisper of the snow, there was another sound; the sound of weeping. renna was still partially buried, but she wasn't making any attempts to dig herself out.
one too many muffins
She was soon full though, she then burped sending the rest of the factory away with the gale force wind from the burp all that was left was the machines and a few bits of factory floor and walls.
More Among the Stars, with changes & revisions. (Still chapter 1)
However it wasn't the howling of the wind, nor the rattling of the windows that kept zain from concentrating on his studies, nor any of the myriad other sounds that a strong autumn gale can produce.
Chapter One
Another howling gale of wind swept over his face. the date of this raid had been chosen carefully; the blizzard slowed their march, but did not stop them.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 28
It didn't even sound like screams to him, just noise, like a tree falling in a gale or a pot shattering against a wall. just noise to signal that something was breaking apart.