Trickery
The genie is there already, waiting with a stern, masterly expression, arms crossed firmly across his broad chest and the wind stirring sweeps of sand to funnel about him.
The Zookeeper - 01
Lucy whispered as her mind drifted into the place where her dreams liked to stir. with her fingers absently stroking the railing, she walked slowly around the enclosure in order to look at the rest of him.
Transformation of the fox,
Maggi stirred and rolled over having been roused. "well, little wretches who like to tattle need to be punished." he came forward menacingly and raised the weapon over his head.
The Dream
When my hands touch her ears, they flick softly, but she doesn't stir any further than that small motion. our worlds had seemed to spiral from that point.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 7
_ he stirred and twitched his legs slightly as his head started to hurt far worse, his heart throbbed in time with his slowly beating heart.
Last call
For a moment, he paused there, waiting, but greystone didn't so much as stir and redtail sat up, swinging his legs over to set his feet on the floor.
Chapter 8: Departure
Renno stirs the bowl and carefully takes a bite. the flavor is familiar but different than the taste he had experienced at brown hearth. his morning revelry soon finds its self interrupted by a familiar antagonist.
Pain
Pain that´s all my mind registered as i stirred awake. i was so focused on the pain i realized it i was still alive! c´mon!
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 24
Sharra stirred slightly at my touch but did not wake.
Nala's Venture: The Heavens Open Up
First there was a stirring in the earth, a curious sensation that struck a memory deep inside. a chided warning half heeded when she was a cub and never cemented in place by experience.
How should I know? Chapter 15: Can you stop?
I grabbed a large spoon and turned back to the stew and nervously stuck it inside the stew and stirred it slowly. she came closer to me from behind and sat down looking at me curiously.
Stars Brought You Here (Elder Scrolls)
Misty clouds hung low over the horizon, as grey as the sea below, and just as still; on land, life stirred even at this hour of morning, as shipping ports never really sleep.