In another moment, the creature and its double human cargo had whirled into the air again.

The creature whirls around again and streaks toward Mouse.

The creature whirled in the middle of the road, snapping and rending its own haunches.

The creature howled and whirled, just in time for another to hit it on a sensitive ear, drawing green blood.

The creature whirled and came slavering after him once more.

The creature whirled toward the human, twenty tiny tongues of flame already crackling on its fingertips.

The other three creatures whirled to meet the attack.

As the creature whirled again, Burl thrust once more and a hind-leg crumpled.

The smell of seared flesh spread through the air, and the creature whirled around frantically in the water.

The creature whirled about as if it had heard the sound and danced two great strides to the side.