She shook her head, sending her wild black hair flying.

Again that shake of the head, sending her yellow hair flying about her face.

He took a step towards me, and that small movement sent his hair swirling over one shoulder.

The wind whipped by them, sending their hair straight up.

Power whipped through her like the wind that suddenly rose to send her hair flying.

I shook my head, hard enough to send my hair flying around my face.

I shook my head again, sending my hair flying over the kneeling man's face.

He shook his head hard enough to send his hair flying around his face.

The wind she called whipped the curtains, sent her hair flying around her face.

She shook her head, sending her long yellow hair sliding around her body.