Aggressive Negotiations: Silverpine
He saw only the occasional duskbat swooping over the canopy, and even a black worg trotting between the trees, but no signs of any humanoids.
Abandoned Creation
To pass the time the five chatted about the worg pack they had gone after just a while back. even though they chuckled at the mistakes they had made even that wasn't enough to keep them up throughout the night.
Release Day
Oliver and terrence joined the fray in earnest, tearing into the worgs and warriors in the crumbling flanks of the orc army with teeth and claws.
The Scout
He then turned and hurried silently away before the smell attracted the worgs, or worse, the ettin.
Fel Prison
His mouth opened like a good worg, giving a kiss to the nearest organ while the two wrathguards were chuckling. “look at him. already tamed.” “damn. i wish i could break him. it’s funnier.” the two wrathguards were not looking at the orc.
The Nightmare
Werewolf, wight, worg... here. ah, by the way. there's something wrong, in the original meaning, the nightmare didn't mean a horse. i looked it up on the net and it was some kind of demon... well, the wraith nature could explain it.