Crossword-Solution: CHITTER 7 letters, 7 clues 🏆 scrabble score: 12

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Word Word Type Definition
Chitter v. i. To chirp in a tremulous manner, as a bird.
Chitter v. i. To shiver or chatter with cold.

We have 7 clues for the answer “CHITTER”

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make high-pitched sounds, as of birds 1 answer
Bird talk. 5 answers
chirrup 9 answers
CHEEP 11 answers
TWEET 19 answers
small talk 23 answers
Chipper 32 answers
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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
Hint 2 anagram
TEREA
Hint 3 another clue
greedy person
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Sentences with CHITTER (5)

Mowgli looked down with a smile, and imitated perfectly the sharp chitter-chatter of Chikai, the leaping rat of the Dekkan, meaning the dholes to understand that he considered them no better than Chikai.
The Second Jungle Book Rudyard Kipling 1999
There are the frivolous women whose chitter-chatter and senseless giggle are as empty as the rattling of dry peas on a drum.
A Romance of Two Worlds Marie Corelli 2003
And the Palace suggests to me afternoon teas, and that peculiar composite chatter of women’s voices which is more like the sound of birds in a flock, and which Powys speaks of as a strange inarticulate chitter chatter which isn’t really speech at all.
Vignettes Of San Francisco Almira Bailey 2003
Pricilla is a feller you know, and Pheby Talor, Pheby is a feller too, and Lubbin Smith and Nigger Bell, he is'nt a nigger only we call him Nigger, and Tommy Tompson and Dutchey Seamans and Chick Chickering, and Tady Finton and Chitter Robinson.
The Real Diary of a Real Boy Henry A. Shute 2004
The air was full of the scent of roses from border beds and of the song of thrushes and the busy chitter-chatter of starlings in the old walnut trees of the further garden.
The Mountebank William J. Locke 2005

Quotes with CHITTER (2)

In a valley shaded with rhododendrons, close to the snow line, where a stream milky with meltwater splashed and where doves and linnets flew among the immense pines, lay a cave, half, hidden by the crag above and the stiff heavy leaves that clustered below. The woods were full of sound: the stream between the rocks, the wind among the needles of the pine branches, the chitter of insects and the cries of small arboreal mammals, as well as the birdsong; and from time to time a …
Philip Pullman The Amber Spyglass
The whole right side of his face was smashed in, concave forehead and crushed cheekbone and one eye bugging precariously from a broken socket. He was purplish-black, and dirty white: Maggots seethed from every pore and crawled across him in excited wriggly piles, blowflies waving and blooming and wilting, the bits of bone they'd scraped clean glinting like tiny mosaic tiles. Scraps of jeans and a leather jacket clung to the sticky seething mess of his flesh. He was big, big s…
Joan Frances Turner Dust