Cinnamon 11: Lost and Found
The ground was still a little soft underfoot, patches of standing water here and there, but they tracked their way across easily enough, up to a stile half-buried in a tumble of brambles. sabine frowned. "i'm almost tempted to risk the bullocks."
Regressive Tendencies: The Beginning (Chapter 1)
No, he'd sent her on an errand to get her out from underfoot, and kammy knew it. this wasn't looking good. she was getting thirsty, and she had no idea which way the camp was now.
A Gargantuan Wager
With a huff, napther took a step forward, crushing the city hall underfoot. putting pressure to smash the building, once so precious to friedburg, the hall crumpled like it was made of glass.
[Commission] Not the Flame, But the Spark - Chapter 2
Scuttering here and there and underfoot, squealing and wide-eyed as they ran from the hulking liger and then approached to prod at his ankles and legs.
Emulation Practice: Macro Cricket
All along the trail he shambled, wild animals listened to his vengeful plans, and argo acted out his stab-desires onto cacti, and he crushed underfoot any animal who was too slow to run away.
Dimensional Balance Chapter 4: An Ominous Wind
A shadowy figure stepped through, squishing berries underfoot. the portal snapped closed behind the cloaked figure, showering it with flecks of darkness. "so," the words dripped from the cowl. "this is where he's gone off to..."
War's Oversight - Chapter 07
Or it might have been a clearing in the heart of an ancient forest of thick, overhanging vegetation, in a place where there was nothing within reach - not even the most barren stone underfoot.
My Sunshine
It was leaky, drafty, the walls were old and worn, the attic smelled like hot garbage, and the floors were threatening to break underfoot. we loved that shithole. it was ours.
The Beginning of a New Race: Chapter Eight
It wasn't much better, but it definitely wasn't crunching underfoot. the outside world shimmered with blinding light.
Revolt of 64
**the revolt of 64 (en)** the nobles are dancing on the table - jumping in and out of the action - while the clergy laughs beneath their long-range sighs, and the third-estate is trampled underfoot.
Kovu and Mipa: It's a Trap!
No sooner had he stepped on the trail, however, before something snapped underfoot. kovu yowled in surprise as his foot was lifted into the air by a bent sapling of all things. "what the-yow!" kovu snapped as his head banged against the ground.
Nightworld 07: Lady of the House
Flies buzzed where the soil met the water, dotted white maggots squirming in the muck underfoot.