Zhaiothe Part 1 - The Taste Of Regret
Again and again and again and again, he roared until he collapsed once again on khol.
Interlude
She moved with liquid grace and her light eyes (perpetually lined in that beautiful khol, char always thought) captivated.
Resistance
The blade of kamen-khol, the... uh..." eight and its second in command had frozen in place. they turned to one another, and had a brief, hissing argument in their own language.
Lost
"khol? yeah, he did mention that their relationship was based off of a few things. the big ones being beo's and cwb's [counterweight bartan; the six legged one], the other being the bear's own relationship between his mother.
Ill Mind Of Bartan
"i'm talking about that piece with khol and ziik-" a large nod from the younger bear, understanding. "right. all over this." another breath and he shrugged. "fine." a blank stare from the cw and he tossed his snout. "_fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine_."
Wolfhair: Impact
And yet, the enemy soldier abruptly halted, crushed the egg, cut into his palm, and yelled: -- tow khol thamap! darius causally translated in his mind: "be freely invited."