Demiurge/reader Ch. 19
He takes a moment to examine it; the bust of what he believes to be a war horse with a shortly-cropped mane on its surface glares back at him.
The Art of Dragon Milking
The dragon must not have grown too large yet; probably only in its third century of life, considering that the hole was only big enough for three war-horses to walk through side by side.
Slaughterhouse
By hefting the severed limb, kodyax can tell what it isn't, having been able to handle impossibilium thanks to the fact that war horse is a recognized government contactor, and heaves a heavy sigh of relief at this as it means this tpk is not going to be as
Old Alliances: Chapter 4
Grawning was standing next to haedric who was on his war horse. they looked at the demons who were just a few hundred yards away. the demons had not cared to clean up any of the carnage which was beginning to rot despite the cold weather.
Recruit
Buck was built like a war horse: thick bodied and stocky, arms thick and chiseled and strong. lucas lowered his gaze, feeling worried to be beneath the great colt like this, but his eyes ended up fixating on something odd.
Bag of Worms
Turning to look at it, the mercenary cried out as a war-horse got on its hind legs and flailed its hooves at him. waffe moved as the bear fell backwards, stepping right on his gut as he moved out the door.
Breaking Them In
The mare made another lap around the grand war stallion, casting wanting glances at him from behind the veil of her mane. "not in need, per say, but what do you say to a no-risk tryst?"
The Hunted go to Loven World
Salis and winslo had taken the front, and in the rear were the dwarf on the war horse and doran.
The Darkest Night of the Year
As the train barreled down the tracks, full of many cars, full of freight, so loud, so much momentum, like a old war-horse out of the starting gates. startling the handsome, hovering kestrels, who veered away in alarm. chug-a-chug.
Tales from Anthracite City 13: Fall of Apothecary
The gate was the next to go, the wood and scrap metal barrier buckling under the combined super-strong assault of war mare and the brutish porcine maiden pershing, two vaguely feminine mountains
Commission: The Ying Yang Principle Part 3
Citrus could feel the pressure of the white beast leaned against his body as he did so and noticed on the way back that he'd grip that war horse sized dildo and unfastened the nipple clamps, at least for now.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 15
"we are not elves, nor are we pets or war horses, we are a people whole and complete on our own. and furious fighting dragons who know the current mines will be of more help than a handful of jewels.