The Book of Warlock 17. The rat who would be King.
Captain Worrel's vision was filled with armour, fur, goblin flesh, and blood as his small pointed ears rang with the clamour of heated battle. Shouts, cries, screams even, while blades swung and shields thudded with impact. From the corner of his keen...
La Curandera - Chapters 1, 2 and 3
Kenyon was a big boy, built on a scale that was usually reserved for draft horses, and yet her copper-colored sheath dwarfed his own.
The Book of Warlock 18. In love and war.
Leaving the trees and rivers behind him, General Warlock led his group away from the calm and safety of the wilderness, and they rode down the grassy bank towards the goblin Citadel and the great gash above it in the sky. He gripped his Nightmare steed...
The Man Who Would Not Kneel
The draft horse was gagged with his suit rumpled and generally looking like he'd seen better days, ears twitching with barely restrained panic, head turning left and right as he listened for details.
Pool Day
Rachael is looking unexpectedly spritely, a gleam in her eye, despite earlier assertions regarding mares from marevalley and their proximity to draft-horses.
American Mustelid Alpha - Episode 10, "The Gauntlet Of The Century" - Part 1
The eerie silence of the afternoon is broken only by the grunts of the two beasts, locked into the pull like two draft horses.
A BRCF Volunteer's Log
If you think, well, a wyvern doesn't weight a more than a draft horse, think it again. fifteen meters wingspan is a size to respect, demanding its place to spread out, and, to give him comfort, such a large resting place has to be prepared.
Outbreak to the Sky
The growing trees however soon concealed this sight, covering above us as the massive draft horses steadily pulled our wagon deeper in. for a half hour we could enjoy the soothing shades until the road cleared again to reveal the residence.