The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 37
Orbis dropped his head, feeling his father's massive shadow clouding his shape like big, dark stormy clouds. his father was a hulking beast, a mountain of muscle and scale, far more exceeding in height any ordinary drake.
A link to the past
I looked out, straining to identify the shapes of any creatures in the stormy night, but i found nothing. i tried to imagine them, but nothing came. it was like hitting a wall that i couldn't force my way through.
Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Forty Five
"i'm here," she answered, her glowing wings marking her in the stormy darkness as she ran back up onto the deck. she stopped when she saw kuerlo lying on the ground. "why haven't you--" "because we might still need him. where's shen?"
Demigod Chronicles Chapter 1: Curse of the Sunken City
One of the chakats was an albino, shi had snow white fur dotted with bright blonde leopard spots and rosettes that matched the long blonde hair on hir head that was tied back in a ponytail, but unlike most albino's shi had stormy gray eyes.
Moonlight Sonata: Chapter 1, Boarding Pass
All the way at the top, the theme of the ship was revealed as vinyl saw a huge mural of princess luna hovering above the clashing waves of a stormy sea, the moon and stars behind her. that would explain the name of the ship: _lunar maiden_.
Spyro and Cynder, chapter 10
Normally they would have listened to him, but the irratibility that comes with stormy days made them shrug him off and they continued up to the temple. spyro stared after them, and when the door closed he snorted and turned around, fuming.
Light Bane: Chapter 18
She faced death many times, especially when trying to convince azureath and crossing the stormy seas, but she was stubborn and steadfast, knowing that it also convinced her that it would inspire others.
Light Bane: Chapter 6
They looked towards the mountain and its stormy cap, feeling a bit disheartened by it. adeline, however, saw this as their final, decisive challenge.
Chosen: Chapter Seven
Suddenly, she was a cub again, rocked to sleep in her mother's arms on a stormy night, comforted by the thought that she was protected from the raging winds outside their farmhouse. she couldn't leave her.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 25)
That sunday morning broke with no fanfare, there were no towering flame-red clouds; no ominous, stormy light, just the puttering of a tractor and the sound of
The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 11: I Can't See, I Can't Breathe
Dismal, gloomy green clouds hid the sun's divine touch from claiming the woods, only shrouding them in a haze of stormy, violent shadows. gilda felt cold, her body betrayed by the perversely abnormal trees and thicker beneath her talons.
Cross Hares
**cross hares** i'd like to start this off saying it was a dark and stormy night, foreboding and wicked, but that'd be a lie as cheap as the bourbon in my bottom desk drawer.