Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 93
They root it out and crush it underfoot whenever they get the chance! do you even know what they did to the wolf who was named for being different? they tortured him! they cursed him! they spat on him! they struck him to the ground!
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Thirty Two
Sprawled out on the ground, she could see all the feet, paws, and hooves that where thundering in her direction, mere moments away from crushing her underfoot. she closed her eyes, unable to watch...
Backyard Cookout
His mom and the other lionesses were in the kitchen, but what would he do there except risk a swat on the behind for getting underfoot?
Rebirth ch26
Nothing was left but smoldering trunks and burnt brown grass that would crunch underfoot.
The Blood Which Binds
He scolded, pushing himself off of his doting protégé once somewhat more solid earth was underfoot. "one would think you want even less of me." "_you_ might, the way you lope around, old man." he held out nawaz' ashen staff.
A Storm for Blackwing, or, Former Glory
A wild wind blows from behind, and the powder keg lurches underfoot; her sails full, she cuts through the seas like an arrow. a lone figure in the rigging basks in the day's glory.
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 34
The crunching of leaves underfoot, the soft scraping of his branch against the earth, they were all moving away, fading until they were swallowed by the roaring wind. but was this a trick? some kind of trap to lure her out of her hiding place?
Eos 7: Ragnarok
The ground shook and rattled and cracked underfoot. the group struggled to keep their footing. even tyr had to shuffle feet and dip closer to the ground to keep from being thrown on his back.
Nightworld 07: Lady of the House
Flies buzzed where the soil met the water, dotted white maggots squirming in the muck underfoot.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 34
The crunching of leaves underfoot, the soft scraping of his branch against the earth, they were all moving away, fading until they were swallowed by the roaring wind. but was this a trick? some kind of trap to lure her out of her hiding place?
TLoS: Challenge of Hearts (Chapter 12)
Each half step hovered closer to the ground as ember went on, until her forepaws just dragged along the soft grass underfoot.
Lost & Found
Fitting, given my need to avoid any further trouble underfoot, and to keep from meeting the glares of those spectating from within their homes.