Spyro and Cynder, Chapter 13
Spyro had thought cynder was a good enough fighter as she was, but he was blown away by her sudden intense fury as her family was threatened. "mother dragon mode" had set in.
The Young Fox
Is she somewhere now, watching her son cower from the fury of thundering clouds? and does she know he risks the lightning to sleep where the hunters had killed her? why does the young fox feel guilty enough to let the hard rain punish him?
Fallen Angels, Part Eight - Kisses From a Demon
My fevered breathing turned into a soft growl that soothed my fury. the urge to destroy drained into the void like tepid bathwater and petrified into little shards of frozen malice.
The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 2, Part 4
With slumped shoulders, courtland trudged his way past the coach like someone walking the green mile to the electric chair, but gave one final glare at larry, his eyes cold and filled with storm clouds of fury.
Playing God Part 3: Crime and Punishment
The inspector roared, whirling round to face him suddenly, his muzzle twisted with wild fury. "no matter how good the prison, no matter how many the guards... it doesn't matter! one slip. that's all it takes.
The Legend of Spyro; Rising Dragon Chapter 1
, which is both of my parents furies combined.
Beast
Tonight, the beast's fury escalated, and ten good scientists paid the ultimate price._ they thought they knew him. askeila could have done better.
How We Met
The windows of my apartment shattered, and my fury of this drove it on. and then i lived. the world was nothing more to me than a mass of scattered information, and i knew it better now than i did a mere few minutes before.
13 Ash
The more subtle red flags were easy to miss, but such a dramatic self-immolation of righteous fury is unmistakable. so, really, thank you for burning that bridge until only ash remained. i'm better off with one fewer abuser in my life.
Mousetrap Binary
I curl my fists in fury. i long to live in a world, where i can show my beauty. alright.
Poem #33: The Senses
Depression, sadness, grief are my eyes; irritation, annoyance, fury are my voice; happiness, jubilance, giddiness are my ears; loneliness, inspiration, understanding are my nose; pity, sympathy, passion are my tongue; love,
Thunderlord: The Beginning
My fury raged to the fore in an instant, and i blasted my own lightning at the sky in defiance of the storm. "is this what you wanted?! for me to become you, decker?! you've got your wish then, haven't you old friend!!