Adrift
My tusks are starting to get brittle. flaking chips of bone if i breathe too hard. i am startled out of sleep one day by a message on my viewscreen, nearly blinding me as the notification icon flashes on my visor.
Lament of the Moon S&H - Ch.10: Mall Brawl - Ep06
The lion stared directly at tusk and gave him a daring look.
Day 27 - Dessert
She offered me a hand then, her tusks framing a gentle smile.
The Name Is Black, Jet Black, Part Three
I now had the task of informing admiral tusk of the successful outcome of the first mission. me: this is 000 calling admiral tusk, come in please. tusk: ah 000, what can i do for you my friend?
Trolling for a Costume
Even the tusks started to fill up minute by minute, becoming more rigid as opposed to the hair, a less floppy appearance into strong looking tusks that glistened under the light.
Lament of the Moon S&H - Ch.07: Trial and Success - Ep02
"hrmm, and you're still the smooth talker, jale," tusk remarked. "heh, i do what i can," the raven chuckled. "shall we then?"
Spray Part 1
I licked my stale lips, my tongue running over my sharp yellowing tusks. i was strange looking indeed, many trolls are not born with tusks, and yet i had some plain as day, sharp like the boar lord varaha's.
Monster Hunter-Beware the Bulldrome
Tyrus fired off a bullet that didn't seem to do much until after five seconds it exploded sending the beast on its side while zach quickly drew his swords going in for an instant kill only to be slammed by one of the tusks as he stumbled in the mud.
Navigating in a Changed World - An Assignment in Sahara Square
They have been trying ever since slimy tusks had caught their scent.
Chapter three : Exploring myself
One sheet went around the tusks and a small string tied them together, another one laid on top of my head, tying it at my forehead so my eyes had full vision. another sheet was tied around my neck, being lift up to my tusks.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Fifteen
He replied "how's your face feelin', gramps" the general snorted in anger, and he raised his head up high, showing off his tusks vainly as he replied in a guttural tone. "you'll regret that soon enough pup! soldiers! fire!"
Fyve 1: A Day In The Life
He paused to rub one long and curved tusk against the stone outer wall for a moment, grunting with quiet pleasure. there had been a burr there that was annoying him when he touched his tusk, a pointless habit. he removed it easily.