Rahn's Journal - Meeting with Vegal.txt
warthogs tend to pudgy, though most i've met carry plenty of muscle to balance it out.
Lion Tamer - P1
After paying for these games to honour the emperor's second year in position, it should be welcomed and yet, the old golden eagle stated on at the leopard and warthog battling each other in boredom. "i can't watch mother, what if he dies?
Give Me Wings, and I Will Fly
For the md-88, that meant ferrying passengers about on short-haul flights, while the warthog took on the role of tank buster for the air force.
Finding a way Home: ch. 1
I heard the warthog start up as i road from the base on the four wheeler trying to get to a spot i saw in some ruins, not far from the base before things started going out of controll.
Empire: Chapter 2-Arcadia
Nitro lit the flare as the warthog pilot replied, “disciple 2, scar 2-3, flight of three warthogs in bound, danger close.” “everyone get back!”, nitro shouted, “hogs comin in!”
The Transforming Circus: Chapter 1
"i told you not to buy the cheap thing from that warthog; i mean who buys a truck on furbay anyway?" the bear growled back, "would you shut up about that already?
Sarabi's Revenge BUTT REALISTIC
Agrees pumba the savage suine warthog of maggot palpitations (an: maggots are very cute imagine them).
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Thirteen
The warthog, was back. _to be continued..._
The fast life and times of the Indy Punk
The fast life and times of the the Indy Punk Story 1 - The pit Alright, so the other night I was roaming the dark-lit streets of south-side Indianapolis (sketchy area), I came across a flyer hanging in a liquor store window that caught my eye. It...
The Water Hole
Nala had to threaten the meerkat and warthog to keep them from going. she wouldn't actually hurt the two fun-loving critters, but timon had always been a little nervous around the lionesses of the pride.
Shifting Royalty 1
Sarabi slowly turned, trying not to be as awkward as she felt as she looked at the warthog and the meerkat poking their head around the hill.
Under the Blood Red Sands
And never was it quite so apparent as when a modified warthog careened past the twisted, burnt out, and stripped hull of a pelican, with a mixture of mongooses, warthogs, and the odd ghost or two following close behind.