The Crown: Chapter Twelve
"ah, there you are cricket!" hensei boomed, as boisterous as ever. "come, lunch is nearly ready, and we have so many things to discuss about next week!"
Werewolf Tale II - Chapter 10 - Off The Familiar Path
The darkness under the trees got him walking again, the occasional pause to listen for strange noises not revealing anything along the way; crickets masked the sound of his steps after the cheering crowd from the football stands faded.
Wolfen - Chapter 22
crickets were starting to chirp together. the gentle call of owls sang out all around him. but one sound stood out. somewhere in the distance, he could hear the heavy flapping of large wings. he sat up and scanned the sky.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 46
He could hear the crickets in the tall grass, chirping their songs, egging him on. he was scared of what he might find if he were to press his nose against that glass, but the anger was far greater than his fear.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 10
His heavy footsteps were in the tall grass, sending crickets hopping through the fences, screeching their high-pitched songs.
The Crown: Chapter Ten
"cricket, you're incredible, and it's time you believed it yourself. go with your prince and fight this fight.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 9
His heavy footsteps were in the tall grass, sending crickets hopping through the fences, screeching their high-pitched songs.
Earthlike, Vaguely
Between careful sips and the crunching of crickets the rat pressed the mouse for more information, "so where are we going? care to actually tell me?" "oh! yeah.
Into Chaos: Prologue
The darkness outside is only broken by the crickets outside, and the night passes quickly. the sun rises over the dawn, and the panther has not come yet.
The Legend of Spyro - Sins of the past - Chapter 15: Long night
Moons shoun on sky and crickets filled the grass around him with their noises. this made listening possible threats rather difficult as possible sounds could be easily covered under noisy wildlife, so he had to rely mostly to his vision.
The Lost Kid - A Gilead Story
Her loud, squeaky voice echoed through the trees surrounding the pond that the table sat next to, the crickets suddenly going quiet from the noise momentarily as awkward silence fills the air.
Golden Rule Broken
crickets chirped angrily outside. the niece hid behind the couch, eyes watching them, her head slightly cocked. jake patted her head. "hey kid. play nice. these cats won't eat you." "i'm not really a cat." "your a forest cat for a all i cared."