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.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 13
crickets chirped and an icy breeze blew through the village, allowing the trees to whisper their secrets to each other, making the skulls rattle at the gate. how he hated that sound, that hollow, clunky, dikkety-dok.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 11
crickets chirped outside, endlessly searching for partners to slake their lust before winter came to claim their lives.
A Walk in the Woods
Here and there frogs croaked and peeped, snails crawled silently along the ground, and even the crickets chirped happy little songs. the flowers soon proved to be a distraction, in their myriad of colors and forms.
The Full Moon
crickets chirping, frogs croaking, and the occasional young wolf howling with his friends. the woods at the city park were a great place to run at night. the moon was so bright it seemed to have a blue tint to it.
The Chronicles of Sethros: Chapter 7
There were no sounds of birds chirping, critters scampering or even a lonely cricket. the forest was dead in her mind, an empty husk of what usually took its place.
Redemption: Reminisce
crickets chirping, singing that song (or whatever it was) slowly and constantly. my wing flexed back and forth as the night wore on, the grandfather clock not even working properly as it went counterclock-wise.
Day One pt 2
\*crickets chirping\* sorry sir. night." as i got my self ready for a long night isabelle took her leave and while she was walking out i swear she hiked her skirt an inch or two higher.
Ronald's New Pride
The wolf's feet brushed up dirt into the air as he walked, the air was full of the small chirps of crickets hidden in the brush.
outdoor adventures of Darryll
Adventures of darryll sometimes on these hot summer nights i lay in my bed nude and listen to the crickets outside while the breeze from the window ruffles my fur. i'm 16 and always yiffy. though its not too uncommon for a fox my age.
Cat in the Mud
Rather automatically, they headed over to a section of the wall with a series of cricket bat sized paddles propped up.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 14
Underneath the slow moans of the trees and the chirping crickets she could hear them coming, several sets of feet, moving quickly against the wind.