She spit at his face and snarled, "I'd happily die rather than let you touch me."
You didn't say a word to your father, but you snarled at me as though I did something wrong.
"I like it this way," he snarled and snatched the book.
The whole troubling business snarled up his mind through the otherwise pleasant afternoon.
Talon shoved her back into the valley with a snarled threat under his breath, and she hurried out of the trough again, breathing hard by the time she'd clambered twenty feet to the top.
The emerging brightness of the new day, while inviting, did nothing to sort out the tangle of thoughts crowding his brain like the line of a snarled fishing reel.
Rhyn landed a blow on the demon, who snarled in response.
The tall trees were draped in a white robe that had drifted to the earth, not snarled their way downward like the wind driven Eastern storms where snow was a dirty word, not the magical hush that mother nature bestowed on the mountains of the west.
He brushed by him on his way to the bar and snarled under his breath, "You better close that mouth before I shove my fist in it."
He fell back a few feet and snarled at her.
"He doesn't own shit!" snarled brother Paul.
"By all rights, you should've been mine!" he snarled in a low growl.
He pointed his finger and snarled, "Remember that!"
He snarled at her and sat down.
"Don't even think about moving up here and leaving me in New York," my new wife snarled, removing that possibility from consideration.
"No more whiskey," he snarled, turning away.
"Goddammit, woman, I heard you the first time!" he snarled at the nun.
(here Eureka snarled and showed her teeth) "mark the tender pose of her soft, padded little hands!"
Jackson snarled, "You're one smart ass remark away from a dirt nap, Skippy!"
Carmen pulled the coop door shut and the fox snarled around the hen, backing deeper into the corner.
"Listen lady, I'm the one doing the asking, not you," Fitzgerald snarled, "Just shut up and listen."
"Watch your language, asshole," Rita snarled, not missing a beat in her typing.
"Phoo!" snarled the kitten; "I wouldn't touch the nasty things!"
"Who the devil has put the logs on the road?" snarled he.
"Cowardly humans," past-Death snarled and strode to the door.
Fred snarled his response with an uncustomary growl.
"Sofia!" he snarled, burying his head under a pillow.
"I'm not so sure about that," snarled Dean, knowing full well his threat was empty.