Chapter Nine
The skewbald doe approached slowly, taking her time to inspect the struggling druid. “good job, giggles.” she said to the hyolf, her tone affectionate. “it looks like you brought home a big one. now we just have to find her little partner in crime.”
Equine Kisses
The skewbald filly, kneeling on the rug at the side of the bed, looked up meekly, her plaited forelock hanging across one eye.
War of the Dragons - Chapter 5
The brown and white - skewbald, with a bit of black mane - gelding luò-j? nuzzling him friendly as arcantos moved to give him a brush over.
Diplomacy
Dee took in the expression on quux's attractively skewbald face before opening a conversation. "it's a shame baz, bletch and bongo aren't here," she said and from a certain perspective, she was telling the truth.