Executive decisions Chapter 10
It was only right; after all, his long-eared aardvark chum wouldn't hesitate to help him if he was in a scrape and could get something out of it.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 23. END
Meredith gave him a look, a look that said he was a dead aardvark walking. "scared everyone, right?" anar continued, "terrified the teachers, too. pretty impressive for a first term student. got to be worth extra marks?
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 7
The nightmare pushed his velvet muzzle to the aardvark's chest fondly. "you've always been general warlock, master, and i'm proud to be your companion and steed.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 2
The hairs at the back of the aardvark's neck were still prickling, his inner self was trying really hard to tell him something important.
Modes of Transport (a Kaos Army short story)
He was simply a charismatic aardvark in a fancy jacket that had stars set on the shoulder-pads. he did like the laser blaster, though.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 13
Now all he had to do was write a page on his aardvark ancestor being friends with one. the teacher wasn't going to know any better. his peers didn't certainly wouldn't know fact from fiction.
Executive decisions 1
No longer an ordinary, everyday handsome, middle-aged aardvark, peregrin warlock was now something entirely more monstrous and evil. he was an executive.
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 20: When The Very Thing You Are Looking For Is The One Thing You Can’t Find
I asked the two aardvarks on the view screen. "a lot of planning especially making sure that it wouldn't violate the human's curfew. although that issue has lessened a bit.... well a lot." ember added.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 3
Kaotic beginnings: chapter 3 aardvark looked at dinosaur. dinosaur looked at dinosaur. dinosaur looked at aardvark. they all looked at the dragon. "m-military?" anar said, trying not to choke on the word, "you're running a military organisation?"
Hell on Earth. Chapter 4
Something about that guy rubbed the aardvark the wrong way. he’d ignored it as best he could, trying not to retaliate. being bullied was a new experience for anar; he’d been liked back at millcroft high.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 2
He wasn't the tallest, sure, but he was an aardvark not a giraffe. he could work for united colors of benetton. or calvin klein. jetting around and strutting on a catwalk, he would be good at that!
Hell on Earth. Chapter 18
Rap looked his aardvark pal up and down, "covered in blood, scratches on your face, proper hallowe'en get-up that is! like rave said, we'll get you a scythe and jobs a good'un." "but my robe," he regarded the rips and tears critically.