Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eighty-eighth Entry
General wintersteel had made sure alpha windtooth; jutta, queen of the valkyries; wauken, the great prince; carver, jarl of the bearfolk; and kabula, head mare of the centaurs were all together, pooling their abilities and resources for the first stroke
I, Dacien -- Chapter 29: Conflict
The great prince was hiding something. hiding something that amounted to a lie, although it wouldn't be a lie, of course. but ... something of that magnitude.
The Potion of Pleasure
"is that all the great prince can do?" the dragon hissed. "is that all he's got?" "not...in the slightest..." the wolf smiled. he didn't know if it was smart to challenge the dragon, he didn't know if it was safe to do it.
Oo-De-Lally
It was a good thing the bear's eyes were closed, because the great prince of thieves was wringing his paws, trying his best not to steal a look at his best friend's junk.
Snake Lords of the Desert 16
The boar set to work, pulling at the oils that the great prince had placed by the throne.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Forty-ninth Entry
prince, ruler of all the deerfolk tribes, prisoner.
Misplaced Mates
The great prince paused, though he still shivered fearfully as the lioness approached while she remained shrunken down to the leafy floor. "y...you...you are a lion...!" bambi stuttered.
Beautiful Savagery
"great prince..." she snarled wildly, her heavy accent perfectly suited to her deep, gravelly voice. "...i come with answer from my queen. my mother."
The Prince of Arkea
If it isn't the great prince of arkea! here! in my home! heh heh heh heh!" her voice was deep and raspy, years of age clearly showing like dust was pouring from her mouth.
Royal Dragon Hunt (part 1)
"forgive me, great prince!" yusef says from a prone position. "i meant no offense, the girl was so brazen in attending me, i thought i was being welcomed as an honored warrior to your service." "your ignorance is no excuse, boy."
Chapter 11: Speechless
Females glared at kayya, jealous that she had been given to the great prince, while many foxes in general dropped to their knees before ettoras and touched their foreheads to the ground as he passed.
The Prisoner of the Prince
He replies without missing a beat: "it is an honour to be in the service of our great prince, his highness-" "forget the scripted response for a minute, erron's not here. do you like it here? just between you and me." he doesn't say anything else.