Chapter 4
The old draft horse she rode plodded along slowly, yet his dark coat was still frothy with sweat as if he had been raced at a full gallop. reaching out, nadirah gently patted the animal's neck, her hand coming away wet and sticky.
The Book of Warlock 23. The end of the beginning
The loud buzz of the intercom rattled from the tinny speaker, rousing Rowan from his gentle dozing. He shuffled his feet back into his slippers, and carefully eased himself out from the plush armchair. He wasn’t expecting any visitors. He wasn’t...
The Dragon Tamers- Appendix
Size of a big bull or draft horse. has wings, can hop and glide and sort of fly if they try hard enough, better at long distance running and is favored prey of rattlers and sabers.
Tales of Morveria: The Restless Priestess Ep. 7
They quickly find the stables, and once there, vinzint haggles with the owner for a sturdy wagon and two fine-blooded draft horses.
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.
Mercenaries' Lives - Chapter 1: The Mission
Other than some of the draft horse breeds, he's unusually big and stronger than anyone we know." erik nods his head as terry walks over to them and damien hands him his clothing.
Precious Cargo
As soon as he looked down, he saw a draft horse move past, his left shoulder pulling back slightly from the impact. the horse's dark blue eyes widened, and as he pulled back he brought a hand up to his shoulder. “s-sorry, sir!" he said.
To Wander Infinity ~ Chapter Six: Scorched Earth
Black as death, with scales so tiny its body seemed molded from liquid obsidian, the creature was half again the size of a large draft horse, which was big, certainly, but not as tremendous as stories had led her to expect.
The Coffin: Part 8
Disarmed, marcus kicked and struggled under a gigantic grey beetle the size of a draft horse, but his blows bounced off the monster's armor. long, hairy antenna jabbed at marcus' body, as if it were examining the wolf.
Tales of Morveria: Loyalty
Vashai looks to amael, intrigued by the wagons and the powerful draft horses who pull them. “[will] we ride inside [of the] wagons?" “yes. we can take a convoy all the way to zhanai." “oh! [are] there females in zhanai?!"
They Speak in Knives
\>he's lead as he's lead to a much larger, more industrial-looking carriage; this one drawn by two surly draft horses, no doubt the same one all the zealots arrived in \>and above all: his bloodshot eyes stay fixed on his feet \>anna lets out an
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...