Two more creatures like the first had detached themselves from the rubble and were rushing toward the company.

The words had scarcely crossed the lips of the Vepajan when the hideous creature rushed toward us.

Standing on six human arms, the creature rushed a meister and trampled him.

One creature hooted and rushed ahead, launching a spear at Pony.

The creature rushed to close half the distance and prodded with its sword, a movement more of intimidation than an actual attack.

The creature, attracted by her shouting, knocks the door down and rushes at her.

Horrid flying creatures sometimes rushed into the air towards them but turned aside when they recognized the craft, though it was apparently without protection.

The creatures rushed them from the darkness, from everywhere.

Simeon muttered a warning, and suddenly the creature was rushing towards them, moving with frightened speed on its tiny legs.

The creature rushed inside with the same jerky motion, and returned a few minutes later, walking normally.