MHO - The Cult of the Crimson Isles - Chapter 12
It wasn't as high as some of the others, but it was high enough that when the large chunk of carved wood soared over it, it went sliding out over the treetops with enough momentum that it didn't immediately sink below the canopy from their combined weight.
Pride And Prejudice...
Seeking the source of the offending missile, he caught a glimpse of spotted fur before the cheetah bounded away through the treetops. thornpaw immediately resumed the chase.
Merlin's Revenge Chapter 12
It raced through so fast she only had time to make the association before it was racing over the houses and treetops. she flinched at its passing but that was the only movement.
Chapter Five
Moments before we crashed into the forest, we flared our wings and transitioned from our downward hurtle into a flat glide, skimming just above the treetops.
Macro Games: Round 3, Part 1
Slowly, he sat up, towering high over the treetops. as he predicted, he could see all of the taller players...and they could see him. he kept his face carefully neutral until he spotted kaiser, who waved to him.
Esilym: Lost
treetops rushed by and clouds burst apart as a colorful round craft fashioned of stone propelled itself through the sky without any visible means of support.
A Look in The Water
From the treetops, gorjak watched as petrie was attempting to get the stoneglare to see its own reflection. the dark flyer thought about this. it seemed logical enough. gorjak hoped for them that it was indeed true.
Spy in the Midst
He was grateful that chomper didn't see him up in the treetops. he had caught bits and pieces of the conversation. he was too high up to hear every word, but he understood enough.
Dust, Blood, and Fur Part One.
The sniper covered their advance from a treetop. he and the other three riflemen assumed a closer position, while the machine gunners and the light artillery laid suppressive fire.
Merry Christmas, Silver! Ch. 4
We figured where that was where the digital field was, so as silver and luna went ahead of us in the treetops, we made our way through the crowd.
52 Pickup: Prologue
On the horizon, the sun had just begun to lift itself over the treetops. from somewhere to the west, the crowing of a rooster could be heard, soon answered in kind by a loud growl from his stomach.
To Be Lost Again
I can hear the birds calling out from in the treetops and i wonder idly what they're chattering about. the path twists and turns restlessly, but still i follow, refusing to be thrown off.