Taur Caliso's early morning.
Shaking his head the bovine scowled," oh no ya don't!" giving chase he began to approach the figure, coughing as they shot off from a dead stop right into a sprint.
Eyes like the Forest (8)
"so i keep hearing, but the wolfsblood on my sleeve, several dead wolves, and a dead ox by the road down south says otherwise."
Chapter - 1: The Tragedy
And with it the dragon, the ox, and the other nurse went outside leaving only maria, kyra, and doctor fong in the room. after a long silent maria start to talk slowly, "what should we do now?"
Life on Centaurio: Chapter 1 (Version 2)
Surprising enough his old teacher stood with his family and behind them was a wagon pulled by a pair of oxen.
Ladies in Black
A brown furred bovine muzzle peaked out from beneath a hood of cloth identical to their own. it was, however, wrapped around a much, much, larger body.
Chapter 6: Hidden Feelings
"better get goin'" the ox seems to try and hold back his tears as he is sniffling a storm. "ok master!" and we set off. "finally huh?" harry looks at me. "yeah. we are travelling together."
Toothless' Transformation : Chapter 1
Toothless turned his bovine head as much as he could to see with his own eyes the new shape he was taking.
Corruption Leads Into Creation: Chapter 2
The oxen snorted in protest as the gazelle's whip struck their flanks. li han growled in his foreign tongue at the beasts. this must have been common place, because the lead ox snorted one last time before moving again.
The Cat's Stroll 09
The ox race was the biggest of the thirteen theriope races, and bi gong was especially tall even among them. he was only a fifteen years old youth, but was already as tall as a full grown ox adult, quite intimidating despite his youthful features.
Tales of the Wave Rider, Vol 1: Splintered Light, Epilogue
The other thing ash-moon appreciated about gunter was that the ox was very quick to change his views to match those of the wave rider.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book II Chapter 12
Fours oxen were pushing the caravan forward, with a single mole directing the animals.
Grimscale the Druid.
Gentle bovine features suffused with calm seemed normal, aside from the feline whiskers extending from the sides of a curling snout.