Arise! Minion of Hell (Hell Afterlife Services part 3)
The vellum printed in infernal was placed on the other side of the desk where the aardvark would be sitting. he supposed he'd better ask about translating while he was here.
The Book of Warlock. Epilogue.
The dragon had accidentally transferred all his power to the aardvark general after resurrecting him on the battlefield.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 9
He'd be one aardvark with a wild proposition: wear a practical (but comfy) army uniform and shoot some guns at things. blow shit up. get paid for it. be flung into the future, ready or not.
Winny - A Kaos Army story (Part1)
No matter how many times he told people that he was an aardvark it fell on deaf ears. maybe they did it on purpose to wind him up. wouldn't put it past them.
Arise! Minion of Hell (Hell Afterlife Services part 7 END)
A fear of heights was luckily not one of the aardvark's flaws or having him for a friend would certainly be problematic! saturday afternoon in the bustling city of the dead was full of activity and noise and excitement.
Faith in the Family CH 23
The image shifted and only the aardvark was looking at the camera.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 14
Rap looked at the aardvark as though he were a simpleton, "yes, dear, he's a _dragon_, they do have magical abilities.
Executive decisions Chapter 10
It was only right; after all, his long-eared aardvark chum wouldn't hesitate to help him if he was in a scrape and could get something out of it.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 23. END
Meredith gave him a look, a look that said he was a dead aardvark walking. "scared everyone, right?" anar continued, "terrified the teachers, too. pretty impressive for a first term student. got to be worth extra marks?
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 7
The nightmare pushed his velvet muzzle to the aardvark's chest fondly. "you've always been general warlock, master, and i'm proud to be your companion and steed.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 2
The hairs at the back of the aardvark's neck were still prickling, his inner self was trying really hard to tell him something important.
Modes of Transport (a Kaos Army short story)
He was simply a charismatic aardvark in a fancy jacket that had stars set on the shoulder-pads. he did like the laser blaster, though.