Lonely Oak Chapter 74
"babble. babble. babble," she started the next unit. "b-a-b-b-l-e. noun. gibberish; nonsense. sounds like: baby rattle.
The Prince and the Dragon 7- Sparks
--vincent-- "ehehehehehe" i babbled like an idiot as me and quentin shared a table at lunch and talked about whatever came to mind. i think i'm in love with this big purple dork.
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 4
The whisper of the trees, the songs of unseen birds, squirrels dashing from branch to branch, the lazy buzzing of insects, even the babble of a secret stream somewhere up ahead. and, of course, the panting of one headstrong fox.
The Wraith, the Archer, and the Warhorse
The hunters babbling turned to a non stop stream of begging, bargaining, and pleading as the wraith slid closer and closer to his person. "you're an intelligent creature, there must be something you want in this world!"
A Grand Day Out
Gazing along the length of the river as it wended its way between carpets of green and under quaint little bridges, nyil's eyes alighted on the perfect vista: the babbling waters twisting between two bowed willows whose branches reached low enough for the
Maycor
Yaarh," maycor babbled. he sounded hungry again, but given that he made no move to climb down from the top of the bookshelf, jarzyl concluded that he was truly stuck.
Taking the Consequences
Gem began to babble excitedly at him. snow was getting older and losing his ability to understand baby babble, but he understood enough to learn that the older girls had been running around and had just avoided a scolding.
Maycor and Demaeter 4
Jarzyl didn't know if there were any proper lyrics to this music, but her cousin just babbled cheerfully without any concern. "doo dee nahhh, ahh, dahhh deeee yarrrhhh!"
AtR - Epilogue
"dear," jason stopped her monolog before it escalated into full babbling. "it's okay; let it go, you already bought me." he kissed her again. "bought and paid for. even before we met, i was all yours. always and forever. you best believe it, i'm yours."
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 20
She lay back down and looked up at the bright, morphing shapes of the sun shining through the leaves and listened to the birds singing throughout the forest and the stream happily babbling near her feet. she would rest here for a bit before going back.
Plucked Raptor
D-duncan hate chiisi break pottery, tribe hate chiisi break pottery," she babble-chirps. "rain thunder scary chiisi. d-duncan sweep out chiisi, scary broke." \>they exiled her and plucked all her feathers for breaking some pottery?!
Shoppin' for a punk...
The young stallion babbled breathlessly, as he eagerly pushed back onto that hard bull cock as the older male pounded him harder.