Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Thirty Four
His anchor destroyed, hendricks went flying into the dark forest, howling unholy curses until his voice was lost in the howling winds. a few seconds later, the wind died down, leaving the forest calm once more.
The Lords of Elemestara (prolog)
In the wind quarter stood the tower of clouds, home to wind lord avious, the great golden eagle.
The story of 'Us'
He could not even feel the wind that once 'sighed' at their stories. yet through his tear filled eyes he could not find her, his love, his life, his reason for being.
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 3
_ _the wind swoops down over the lawn, and the desiccated leaves dance about our feet._ _'when man speaks of god's plan, in truth, he speaks of his own.' prior friedrich's voice is thin and faint against the growing wind.
Force Ten
Javier's plane danced around the killing winds as deftly as a dogfighter would avoid enemy flak. after so many close calls, javier found the area where the wind exerted the least force- the area above the eye. he dove down into the narrow column.
Dark Night Storm
The wind picked up from behind the storm's skirt and ran hurriedly through the clearing. leaves danced on the flows and eddy of the wind like forgotten wings. the moon disappeared behind the roiling darkness of storm, hiding.
Light Bane: Chapter 42
Now, that ashaire was incapacitated, richie formed a wind blade and enhance its sharpness. due to his training, the wind blade he conjured could cut through rocks as if they were butter.
Book One of Rabbits Part 1 of 29 "The Fingerprint Of Nature's Breath?"
Experience is what drove the guide, and knowing that things would get easier once the wind hits. that wind has hit them, and for days it has not let up.
Winter
The howling winds cackled, wrapping us in winter's cold embrace. "you're ours now, old wolf."
Ch 4 - Rich Furr, Poor Furr
Healer wind sighed. theirs had never been a passionate marriage, but they'd gotten along well.
New Places and New Faces, Chapter 2
The feel of the wind on my scales and how it just feels like it wants to carry me with it and be free.
Proxy and Molly: The Storm (2)
She flinched every time i touched her or if the wind blew harder than before which sadden me a little.