The Ape Tamer: In Deep
And that's when he thought of what he could do against gorath. "not yet," marcus said. his abdominals scrunched together as he lifted himself upward into gorath's armpit.
Eulalia! the other half
gorath grabbed tung, and stabbed the first rat in sight. the rest backed off and gorath followed. he chased them back to the vermin camp, picking them off one by one.
Sons of Winter chapter 3: Unyielding
As if pushed by an unseen force, the blacksmith lessened the distance between them until gorath's heavy hand fell on his shoulder. his eyes were all moistened up, and his lips trembled with unspoken emotions. gorath's armor clanked.
Pegged & Knotted
gorath groaned, wiggling his rump back at her, a little light-headed even then, not knowing truly what he was doing.
The story of Gorath
gorath was now asleep but still glowing brightly. ish'ha knew now that this was the child of prophecy but one that had come to soon. as he looked down he saw gorath nuzzle his beak into ish'has chest feathers and ish'ha realized something else.
Sons of Winter chapter 2: The battle joined
gorath looked up to the panther on aleks' right. "to the healing tent," he said, then his eyes focused on aleks. "you." gorath measured his son up. "you go back to work." aleks broke out of the line.
Sons of Winter chapter 1: Playing Warrior
Five years had passed since then, and gorath had yet to come to terms with it. how could he, gorath the unyielding, father of two illustrious sons, accept this perversion to befall one bred from his legendary seed?
Sons of Winter chapter 4: Snowfang
gorath barked order after order to his confused shieldguards, and it took hrothgar's intervention to put gorath back on his furred throne to contemplate the fate of his son in silence. a silence that spoke louder than any word.
(Star Fox) 2. That Dumb Bitch Tanya
gorath, the brute said. you're overkill for this joint. wolf came in close, fingered a few buttons on his comm, then passed his up against the elephant's to transmit his contact code.
Sons of winter chapter 9: Oathbreaker
"i am aleks, son of gorath, snowfang to the icehowlers." no response. but for the crackling of the wood spitting embers upon the gentle breeze, no other sounds came. aleks's tail flattened along his haunches, tip pointing back.