The beast did not move, but stood his ground and waited.

The beast stood taller than the boy's waist, even though the child was big for his years.

The other beasts stood on the ground and began handing things up.

The beast stood for a moment unable to make up its mind.

The beast was standing at the edge of the jungle looking toward her.

Now he was ready and knew where each beast stood.

The big beast stood on the other side of the roof oblivious to what it had done.

The beasts were still standing as if frozen into sleep.

All he knew was that this beast stood between the wagon and the bridge.

The beast stood where they'd left him, head hanging down.