The rascallions tiptoed through the orchard, snatching apples before dawn.

The old sailor laughed and called the young deckhand a rascallion for sneaking away with the captain's biscuits.

The old storyteller warned the children about the rascalions who hid behind the hedges, stealing pies from windowsills.

Everyone laughed when the rascaless slipped a cookie into her pocket.

At the festival, everyone praised the rascalesses for quietly returning every lost item.

Despite his charm, his years of rascaldom finally caught up with him.

His rascalship during the town fair won him both laughter and a stern scolding from the mayor.

The rascallike grin on the child's face revealed he had been the one to empty the cookie jar.

He was the rascallier of the two puppies, always stealing socks.

Despite his charming smile, his rascalries left the neighbors on edge.