Brachypterous forms disperse through the environment by walking along roadside grasses and ditches.

Standing, he looked up at the road and saw the two lead horses farther down munching on the roadside grass.

The image in the mirror on the roadside grass was clear.

The fields do not show signs of sprouts, and even the roadside grasses are mostly brown, with few green shoots beneath.

Rosy moved on to the second gate, and put her head down to the roadside grass.

Fess was peacefully nibbling at the roadside grass.

This is to avoid all the roadside grass from being cleared in a particular area by an individual mob.

I did also, and fed him some grain cake, not much, and let him browse on the scattered roadside grass.

Spiderwebs in the roadside grass still glittered with the dew and meadow!

Dust drifted across the roadside grass when I pulled up and cut the engine.