He trodded the muddy path back to the village, leaving heavy footprints behind.

Trodding carefully over the frost-covered grass, she made her way to the garden gate.

Every evening he trods the path to the river with a tired sigh.

She trod carefully across the icy pavement to avoid slipping.

He trod through the muddy field, each step sinking deeper than the last.

He walked along the ancient trod that wound between the barley fields.

After years of rehearsal, she finally trod the boards in the lead role.

At midnight, she trod lightly across the creaking floorboards to avoid waking anyone.

I followed the hot trods across the dew-covered field until they vanished into the trees.

Alone in the deep end, he trod water until a lifeguard noticed him.