He was a very old man, bent nearly double; but the queerest thing about him was his white hair and beard.
The cedar tree was bent over with the weight of a heavy load of wet snow.
Again he stroked her cheek and bent his head.
He bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips.
He bent down and kissed her cheek.
Again he bent his head and his lips questioned hers gently at first, and then with more emotion when she responded.
Harmony bent and lifted the dead man in a fireman's carry.
She bent down, kissed him, and gave him a pat on his behind.
Moonlight and darkness alike bent and danced around him, surrounding him in a hazy metallic shimmer.
Its colors rippled and changed before the flower bent and delicate wings spread apart, revealing a creature that was surely a fairy.
She bent down to pick up a yet unscathed pillow, startled to stand and see Rhyn had changed to his human form.
He walked from Oak to Main Street yesterday though he didn't see me as his head was bent against the driving snow and I, a distance away.
She squealed and bent over to collect more snow.
Damian sat at the desk, bent over his iPad as he scanned messages and reports from immortals across the globe.
I stepped on it, but it bent and gave way and I began to clamber up a fence which I could scarcely reach with my hands.
All the powers of his soul, as of every soldier there, were unconsciously bent on avoiding the contemplation of the horrors of their situation.
He bent over, picked up her clothes and tossed them to her.
His gaze was roving, and his air distracted even as he bent to give Hannah a kiss on the cheek.
He bent his head and brushed her lips lightly with his own.
She bent over and picked it up, discovering that it had a little white powder in the bottom.
Quinn bent close to his wife and whispered something in her ear.
Jenn reached them and bent at the waist, gasping.
It wheezed, its body bent by time.
Harmony bent over her, saying something Deidre wasn't able to hear.
Martha bent down and scooped her up and snuggled the feline beneath her chin.
What's more, none seemed bent on murder, a decided improvement over some of Bird Song's earlier guests!
She bent down and kissed his forehead.
. . she said with a smile as she bent down to pat a frisky parader who'd pulled free of his mistress's leash.
Jennifer said as she bent on hands and knees to look closer.
He bent down and retrieved the line.
He bent down and kissed her.
He bent his head back on the seat and closed his eyes but he didn't answer.
Sarah slowly bent and pet her.
He took them from her and bent to kiss her.
What if they're not all rabid animals hell bent on killing vampires?
It's as if she's bent on degrading herself.
Everyone bent close and examined them as Claire continued to hold them in her hand.
Dean asked as he bent down and kissed his wife.
David Dean squeezed his wife's arm and bent over to kiss her.
Gabriel bent to whisper something to Katie and then moved in front of him.
But as if this angered him, he bent his head quite low and muttered:
He crossed himself with an accustomed movement, bent till he touched the ground with his hand, and bowed his white head with a deep sigh.