Of Pigs and Princesses
A crier called out, reading from a parchment in a similar red style to his uniform. the girls stood central to the platform, all eyes in the market on them.
Deer fight
You're an ugly crier." a short chuckle and the moose readied himself to return to drinking, content in the knowledge that the night wouldn't end in more terrible arguments.
Le vaisseau abandonne [French - SciFi]
Le pauvre félin ne pouvait que crier alors que son ventre grossissait à nouveau. il sentit le jet emplir son estomac et remonter son oesophage, et finalement ressortir par sa bouche.
Paul dans le métro
Je t'ai entendu crier... » lui demanda une autre voix, un murmure aussi audible qu'un filet d'eau tombant sur le sol.
Defiant
Now clinging to the rope he was dragged through the canopy and bounced against several branches and through leaves and crier nests before swinging out into the open space of the circle.
Traptap 1: Her Dragon
She stood strait up like a crier and had a weird arm-butt on her front. the clothes she wore had a long wide tube around her legs that hindered her legs which she didn't bend enough.
None So Vile 16: A New Kind of War
A crier listed out his numerous crimes, and as he spoke the badger raised both arms high into the air, paws curled into fists. “such a pathetic show of face," deuxmoise said, joining leon at the balcony.
Scout's Honor, Volume 2, Part 1
"you're an ugly crier," i said, forcing a smile. he sniffed then grabbed my paw and moved it away from his tears. "why are you doing this?" "why not?" "'cause i hurt you." "eh, the pain will go away." "why aren't you mad?"
Coffee at the Three Bean Cup
"i've had an article published in the town crier!" "wonderful!" keith said with a wink. "keep it up, you'll go far." "thanks!" she said with a grin. "the usual?" keith smiled. "you know me, anne.
Tales from the Beast City: The Hangman's Fee
Behind him a fawn deer in the livery of a royal crier stood with bell and parchment in hand.
Olden Tymes
At its center a small town hall where a crier is out beckoning to the people. "hear ye, hear ye. all denizens of the realm are welcome into our town to celebrate the festival of hearth.
A Life In Chains: Chapter Four
The criers in ludos only ever had foul things to say about the advent nations." i asked while giving the wooden sword a lazy uncoordinated swing from side to side. "it really is.