When the storm rolled in, the old chimney gowled through the night, its hollow moans echoing across the village.

At the edge of the moor, the lone dog gowls into the night.

After the argument, he would often gowl into his pillow.

During the pub argument, he angrily called her a gowl.

The figure in the doorway stood gowling into the night, a sound that chilled my bones.