Her mate had slowly relaxed from his crouch and was watching her.
His brutality had made the delicacy in her crouch and sicken.
He seemed to crouch on his chair, and the hand that held the paper shook.
The birds, the insects even, all life seemed to crouch, hushed and expectant.
But out of the tail of my eye I saw him crouch, ready to leap.
Wherever he had elected to ...