The Legend of Spyro - Sins of the past - Chapter 4: Bon Appetit
"is that a wild boar? here?"
Between fiefs 2
Zak looked behind him and saw the wildcat blocking his right, the fox ready to jump over him and the wild boar, whit a rope in his hand, on the left. he hadn't escape.
Of Magic and Fur (Part 3)
\*growl\* startled, i look over at grace, wondering if i had done something wrong, but she was still eating the wild boar carcass. then i realized it was my stomach that was growling. "well, i guess one little taste wouldn't hurt me..."
Liberation
In bavaria in the early 18th century, a woodsman named hans went forth into the forest one morning to hunt wild boar, leaving his wife greta behind in their humble cabin as usual.
Our Secret
Once they arrived, he pulled a substantial coil of slender twine rope from his pocket and ordered the wild boar to hug the trunk of a massive tree.
A great adventure
When an arrow struck the wild boar in the head, it was already too close. it hit grim with its tusks. he was fast, grim too, but not enough. on his thigh blood came when a sharp tusks tore his non protected leg.
Kharok adventures part 1: It's unwise to stop anywhere.
Kharok's eyes widening again when he saw two dwarves bringing a wild boar near him then behind him. the boar oinks widely, pressing his nose against kharok's rump, the orc pulling uselessly against his bounds to escape.
Bet your corporate ass!
Behind the bar leering at the two doberman women was the large wild boar named gus.
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Caught Between Horn and Tusk
Rather, it came from the fact that both wild boars and white rhinoceros' were astonishingly lusty creatures when the need came upon them.
Bound For Boredom
Well, there was a report earlier of a wild boar roaming close to town. to be honest though, i wouldn't hold much stock in it, more likely just a piglet escaped from the pen again. you know how it is." "do i ever." jaxon muttered.
Of Magic and Fur (Part 2)
Prowling and looking for a larger meal, after about ten or so minutes, i come across an injured-looking wild boar cub and pounce on it. after a small skirmish, i manage to kill it easily, as it didn't provide much resistance.
Chapter 3 The Terrible Beauty
On her back was a spear, used for hunting the wild boar that sometimes braved the fens, and in her long red mane . . . a yellow flower.