At the nearby docks, boats creaked on the rising tide, and a halyard clink-clink-clinked against a steel mast.

The boat creaked and nestled into a stone quay made of rubble from the delving above.

The boat creaked and groaned.

The boat creaked, the waves lisped, the wind hissed a little on the white sail.

Skid headed upriver Winger and I heard the second boat creak past as we worked our way through the dense growth beside the river.

Soon the boat was creaking to their steady rhythm and knifing across the little waves of Tal Verrar's harbour.

The flimsy boat creaked and shivered as the current forced it deeper into the floating pulp.

At this depth the boat creaked a bit, probably from the temperature change, or the pressure.

The boats creaked against their bindings.

The wheel was yanked from her hands, the boat creaked and shuddered, and Sam was thrown against the binnacle holding the compass.