My Father’s Dragon -1-
“don’t fear me,” she cooed and her warg stepped out from behind her. atheleon’s warg was nowhere to be seen. “you’re a dumbass, you know that?” the warg said and then kneeled down next to me. she had a medical bag in hand.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 12
His eyes kept slipping to the wargs though, and anar hoped, really hoped, that the orc he had spoken to had been winding him up about the whole combat thing. "you admire our treasured wargs, general?'
My Father's Dragon -2-
It was rare to even find a dragon and a warg who were actually friends. it made faedon very grateful to have allister as his warg. allister didn't push about the injuries anymore.
Stone and Wolf (Part 2)
The only thing worth hanging onto was the hilt of his sword which still protruded out of the wargs' back. "off me, wolf! off!" the warg jumped back and shook himself like ridding his fur of water.
Stuck in Orbit: Chapter 29
Happy over his own perceived cleverness laird picked up his personal pad and opened the local news program to where he had left off before his call from the warg homeworld.
Stone and Wolf (Part 3)
Returning his gaze to the enemy, he saw crag easily take down a smaller warg with his dagger-like claws. a few more warg's had appeared from the trees, but these seemed to lack the rage that the first wave had.
Stone and Wolf
You have slain your share of wargs then? wait and listen, and you will see my concern." lyke was immediately sorry he had interrupted. the old man knew of what he spoke. "a particular warg has taken over all the packs in the region.
Warlock, Warfare and Wargs Pt.4 END
Some of the now riderless wargs found the food and started fighting over it, trashing the white tent with a clatter of poles.
Brush and Sniff - Teaser
"there's a warg coming fast. keep trying to get out, son." tintch and chatta had to retreat to a safe distance as the warg took hold of the bag, with itchit inside. "help, it's got me!" he continued to cry. "dad! chatta! get me out of here!"
Winged horror Part 4
Mortimer’s ears drooped and he knew his friends were going to object; but she had a big warg with her for protection and she knew the way to the lowlands, evidently.
Warlock, Warfare and Wargs Pt.1
**warlocks, warfare and wargs** it wasn't every day that you saw kaos army trucks driving across your bridge into town but this year had already been far from normal; wargs had been prowling the borders for a while now and livestock had suddenly vanished
Winged Horror part 1
My father won’t have to punish you, we’ll all be warg dinner!” “i’m not afraid of wargs,” patrick barked. “i am! big, snappy, flea-ridden giant wolves with paws as big as your face? no thanks.” “maybe you could kill a warg instead, then?”