Dalor's cry woke Kindan far too soon.
He howled, a long deep shivery cry, a howl to wake the sleepers, but the piles of man-rock were dark and dead.
His own cry woke him, though the alarm's din was louder.
A cry woke her, completely alert in an instant.
Goldmoon's cry woke the Plainsman from his terror.
But she couldn't; a cry would wake the Wisteron.
THE small cry woke us even earlier than usual.
His cry woke the baby girl, Little Double, who started bawling her head off.
Her cry woke her, and she hurled herself into a seated position.
The cry rose above the thunder of hoofbeats and probably woke a good many men who had already gone to sleep.
