The Lead Crown: Ch 9.5b, Shock and Awe
Having little grounds for objection the prong horn was left accompanying the two raccoon dogs through the many twists and turns of the cathedral's back halls.
The Lead Crown: Ch 4b, Your Highness (Pt 2)
Aodhan raised both ears, focused on the prong horn, eyes glinting as he appraised tobias, "the question then, would be 'which is it?'
Splintered Light, Chapter 1.3: Facing the Moonrise
The prong horn let out a sigh and descended the set of stairs, putting himself on an even deck with the approaching foreman. "what is it, mr. zuider?"
The Lead Crown: Ch 8.2b, A Dozen 'Tails' Told
Although it was dark, the mouse was almost certain she caught a glint of adoration in the prong horn's eyes... and what, she asked herself was wrong with that?
Splintered Light, Ch 2.4: Unforeseen Circumstances
The prong horn was far too distant to hear the discussion but the dog was motioning toward mid-ship and pointing downward.
The Lead Crown, Chapter 10.3: Mechanations
What was even less reassuring was that the prong horn scholar went with them as well.
The Lead Crown: Ch 4b, Your Highness (Pt 4)
A prong horn gentleman the wolf recognized as a upu scholar specializing in the tribe lands was also among them.
Tobias's Tale: 2nd draft
Once the pain had died down to a dull throb, the prong-horn lifted his head. he was in a bed, that sat in the center of a small room. _a hotel room?_ he wondered. voices grew outside the room and the door opened, admitting kesst.
The Lead Crown: Ch 4b, Your Highness (Pt 3)
The prong horn took a tentative step, then another, face quickly reverting to one of grave concern, but his comment was pragmatic, "i'm certain i will manage."
Splintered Light, Chapter 7.1: Salvaging Rights and Salvaging Wrongs
If i could offer my services, perhaps i--" alistair apparently didn't like that offer any more than the first prong horn. "we have no diving rig, master severna-- just a pump."
The Lead Crown: Ch 7b, Fallen Idols (Pt 1)
To the prong horn it seemed an awkward thing; he'd been raised to not inhabit a host (or, in this case hostess') home without them being present and yet, there he was, and there they all were.
The Lead Crown: Ch 5b, Convergence (Pt 1)
The prong horn's reply was bordering on sardonic, "excluding being violated by that woman, yes, i feel much better, thank you." friar arlowe's ears and eyebrows both raised, "violated? how do you mean?"