Dragon Story: Chapter 1
Celadon sighed, "well, we'd best land, the storm cloud is moving quite quickly. the rest of the way is in walking distance, and i wouldn't mind letting my wings rest." the two dragons landed softly on the ground, their claws sinking into the grass.
The Legend of Spyro: Return of the Dragon ch.4
But a dark, ominous storm cloud was starting to brew over head. at the base of this mountain was a cave. the cave went back deep into the center of the mountain where it emptied out into a vast room.
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 10 (THE END)
Dark grey, laced with veins of silver... like storm clouds... a life cut short, ended before she could even earn a name. a gift given. a debt he thought he could never truly repay... "lenka..."
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 50
Her fur was a dark grey colour, laced with veins of a lighter grey, as if she'd been made out of a storm cloud. she wore the same garb as the wolves of his village, but he did not know her. he was positive of that. and yet...
Cinder and Shadows (Chapter 1)
I hadn't noticed the storm clouds, but all of the sudden rain was pouring down around us. "we better get inside." was the last thing he ever said to me. he stood up just as a bolt of lightning hit a tree just outside the orphanage.
Found
The large black storm clouds loomed over the city blocking out the warm rays of the sun while they bombed the city in rain. verona and john hatfield were drinking their steaming cups of tea, "i'm glad they don't need me up at the office.
Skinwalkers, Chapter Four
Fey watched from the register as storm clouds slowly moved to cover the town. far in the distance, she could hear the faint rumble of thunder. there was no rain yet, but there would be. she could smell it in the air, even from inside the store.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 50
Her fur was a dark grey colour, laced with veins of a lighter grey, as if she'd been made out of a storm cloud. she wore the same garb as the wolves of his village, but he did not know her. he was positive of that. and yet...
PMD: Wildfire - Chapter 1
It was a beautiful, sunny day, but there were ominous storm clouds on the horizon moving their way. "looks like we've got a storm rolling in," lance noted. "yeah... looks like it's going to be a bad one."
PMD: Wildfire - Chapter 1
It was a beautiful, sunny day, but there were ominous storm clouds on the horizon moving their way. "looks like we've got a storm rolling in," lance noted. "yeah... looks like it's going to be a bad one."
Writing Practice: Flashback and Introduction
You snap to as you realize the clouds in front of you are not storm clouds. you notice the roiling mass of grey and black smoke rising from where your village is.
The Littlest Fox
They went on and on, up into the dark storm clouds. he followed them up, excited. as it got steeper, he pulled a stout cane from his bag to help him.