Ch. 1 Loss of Blood
He was a quiet great dane who would rather sleep than to talk. even in the cramped quarters of the humvee his eyes were closed with a calm expression on his face. danny respected him, not for his patients but for his strength.
Beer Brawl
Once teams land in dane county regional airport in madison, they'll find the next clue box with their next challenge. the officers head for the airport as the cab drivers step up next. donna has mixed feelings this morning.
Gorthorn: Chapter 7: Predatory
Intimidated me into it because yeah, i actually do flinch when a giant wing brushes past me don't you flinch just a little bit when your horse suddenly moves its large head after all, it could crush your foot not even meaning to or your great dane
Fur Suit. Chapter 20 of 24
The great dane chuckled, “it’s not free – it’s part of our payment to you for giving us life. we owe you so much more than just a power supply!
Strange and Wonderful Things: Auspices
He's a middle-aged great dane, with that peculiar skinniness some males get at his age. his long, ropelike tail beats against the wall a couple times as he returns to his ballgame.
Those Three Words. (Origins pt2)
"bandits and lunatics mostly, danes that are still fanatically devoted mondrad's ideals of danish enforced nationalism upon the german natives of this region.
Chapter 29: Faux Proposal
As the bandits were making the exchange, great danes wearing the scarlet of curith leapt out of hiding and killed them all.
Exile - Chapter 13: Dark Clouds
dane as he could, and started work on verifying the information. his spirits relit, he continued his work late into the night, all the way until five in the morning.
The Simple Things. Chapter Seven.
The great dane was lazing out, upside down on it. "only?" richard grumbled picking at his fur and dropping more pieces into the trash. "well," i said setting the briefcase down and rubbed the back of my neck. "good to see your place. finally."
Trouble Shared
Not danes, however, especially since victor borge has passed." the mare's laughter was always a delight, for some reason even moreso today.
Catnundrum. Chapter Three.
The idea of being stuck with the great dane for instance would've been too much to bare for his faint heart. "ok. good." rob just clapped his paws together, wiping his hand off on his shorts and heading back down the hall.
Jameswell
I helped him into his chair before leaning on its back and turning my attention to dane. "i saw your summons, sayer." i narrowed my eyes.