Hypnovember 6 - Pendulum
The crickets along the lakeside laughed with him in chorus with the sounds of waves lapping against the shore. the green dragon looked upward at the snow-white eastern dragon who had a smile draped along his muzzle despite himself.
YCHtober Day 2: Fairy
Https://www.patreon.com/mysterywolf crickets chirped and owls hooted as a young man walked in the forest with a backpack on.
Where The Wild Things Go
The sky had darkened and the air was finally filled with noise, the sounds of night, crickets chirping and owls hooting. blake was reassured by these friendly sounds. he still felt like someone was following him, but he wasn't worried about it.
Deserted Pt.1
The area jumped to life as the sun fell into the horizon and now the domain of the desert belongs to the wildlife: coyotes howl, crickets chatter, lizards run around, and mustangs roam the area peacefully.
Kauto and MW Part 1
Kauto' 'i'm maiden wolf but people generally call me mw' 'maiden wolf that's an interesting name, hope you don't mind me asking were maiden's from' 'no not at all, it's a nickname really, that i got from my younger days of playing cricket
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 20
Or a cricket. some kind of bug, anyway, scratching at her nose, tickling her nostrils. maybe it was a bee. her eyes flew open, but what she saw was not a bee. if only.
Conjuring Comfort
Beneath those sounds were crickets chirping and other nighttime noises, as well as occasional soft murmurs or embers crackling from other nearby campsites.
Flesh and Fur (Preview)
crickets chirped outside the cells window, and the tension was slowly building to a boiling point. the woman was the first to finally back down, her eyes closing, taking in a deep breath before she exhaled.
I Hate Titles
crickets everywhere chirped out a steady music, hidden away amidst the surrounding trees. a vast field of stars filled every inch of the sky. how foolish, to look at the stars.
The Loner, Chapter 1
The low chirr of crickets provided the only occasional break from the silence. turning back, the fox let down his bag and rested his head against the wall behind the bench the sat on.
Somewhere In The Cypress
The sounds of the bayou closed in around him: crickets, frogs, and god knows what else crying out, water rippling nearby. it was so noisy. nothing like his mountains back home in colorado.
NITRO interviews COLLEEN from ROAD ROVERS
(\*crickets\*) nitro: wow, this audience is still tough. today i'll be interviewing colleen from road rovers. collen: well, blimey, it's about time. you blokes kept me waiting. s'awright.