The bear roaring right in my ear took me by surprise.
The bear followed me into the cave.
When I came out, I saw the bear sitting on the hood of my car.
I followed the faery down the path between the trees.
Together the faery and I sat watching the waves crash into the pier.
The faery landed amidst the flower garden with very little pomp at all.
The faery stood on her tip-toes to peer through the window.