A Passage of Time
His son was squatting down on the top of lily's thigh, trying to balance as she began to shift. his daughter was crouched in the space between lily's belly and john's back, still in the process of painting her mother's feet.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fourteen
Revaramek came to a stop behind them, sat on his haunches behind the trough, and snapped his jaws. “move aside!”
Dragon In The Party Room.
With it in one claw, he flipped his tablet around with the other and sat back upon his haunches. “eric said he’ll try to be here, too. oh! he’s put your book in reserve for you.”
Disintegration: Chapter 6
Without any cover to speak of, the uto forces attempted to dive to the ground or crouch, albeit it was a completely chaotic and disorganized affair.
Tending the dragons heart part 2
The golden dragon crouched down on her haunches and nodded vigorously, watching him like a hawk as he left and returned with the wheelbarrow full of meat, and she fell upon it with vigour, burying her muzzle in it eagerly, purring at him in gratitude.
Twisted Night: Chapter 13
Wide yellow eyes regarded her with interest, as its tail flicked behind it’s tiny haunches. it would hardly come up to a human’s boot! what luck! it _was_ something she could hunt!
Tai's Adventure in Diaperhood
After at least ten minutes like this, agumon got out of his squatting position and told tai to give him one lick if he liked it. which of course, he did.
Powering Up
When he got to the overloaded squat bar though, he paused. he was already squatting down, ready to start taking off the weights, when he looked over at the mirror and saw himself.
A Light in the Dark
Sitting back on her haunches, she clutched her snout and winced. "ooh! ow... my face! my lovely face. oww. is my nose bleeding? i can't even tell. i don't think it's bleeding."
Scales and Honor- Swirling Storm: Chapter 2
"what to do, what to do." he sat down onto his haunches with his tail curled around him. he tapped his claw against his chin, as he stared at a mahogany brown wardrobe that he knew contained silver and other soft clothes.
Snowstorm
He watched the feline crouch down and tie on a sheathed knife around her waist before putting on a pair of short tasseled armbands of squirrel fur. a small leather pouch was last to be tied around her waist.
Black Meridian 01: Ankle Deep
He pushed the rifle stock deeper into his shoulder, keeping his snout and eye along the top rail and leaning into the tree he was crouched behind.