Not Alone chapter 1
Coach is a doberman who stood about 5'10 and dressed in a track suit and a whistle hung around his neck. "we'll be playing dodge ball today" while he was looking at his clip board.
The Passionate Alpha to His Mate
Upon the grasses, to whose blades whistle tunes and serenades. and i will make thee our own den and raise a pup, or two, or ten. a pack of hunters, and a home, our territory which we roam.
A Forest Like Death
**the sounds of strong wind whistled through the rocking trees. the sun arose from the horizon and the stars sunk beneath the light. dreams were broken as the souls of the forest woke from their sleep. ** ** "hey!"
Rise of Red Comet, chapter 7, Ambush
He whistled for a moment before he fired again. two shots missed, one hit a window. finally, he led the ship into ramming the final one. through the cloud of fire and shrapnel, takeo was thrown from his seat while james stood up and howled.
Lonely Oak Chapter 98 - Oak & Firefly
Sack races, relay races, three-legged races, and backwards races were constantly started by whistles and cheers.
Understanding Wreck (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the bluejay whistled sharply to get his attention, "oy! beak up!", motioning at her own beak.
Epilogue (Todd)
I hear crowd applaud and whistle. this kiss will seal our lives together. forever. **end of book two**
The Four Maidens
She carries a rich harvest by her side, whistling a tune of hard labor and merry dancing. the fourth lady dresses in white, a cloak over her eyes.
Masked Puppet
Such glorious sounds of shadows clapping and whistling. some even throw bouquets of thornless roses upon the frigid stage. idolizing a mere puppet upon the stage. the actor contorts a sly smile, such desperation to feel.
Unknown Worlds: OutWhirls
I shook my head afterwards before we started our departure to northward hoping that we- hearing xenao whistled and stopped my train of thoughts as i looked over to him wondering what he was whistling about.
A Dragon's Tale-The Star's Journey-Chapter 12-To The Rescue
I could hear faint screams over the whistling of the mortars and smell burning flesh, which i hoped didn't belong to frank or issac.
He Came on the Western Winds Ch.2
It only took the blink of an eye, the arrow whistling through the air before finding its mark, slipping in through the neck, and through the soft underside of the beast.