This kill had not been initiated by the beast, but the beast was growing interested.

And thus the beast grew powerful, and and swept the land.

The smaller birds and beasts grew yet more numerous.

Separated from their herd, the beasts had grown weak with hunger and thirst.

The sun's gift was wonderful, but the beasts grew greedy.

The beast had grown steadily since Roger adopted it.

In three years, the beast had grown into all her hidden promise.

Deep within his soul, urged on by the scent of carnage, the beast grew stronger.

You may wonder if it is within his power to stop the dragon should the beast grow angry.

And we had no way of knowing whether the beast had grown too strong for a transformation.