canthus

Once again it was Canthus who saw the first sign of attack.

They were even able to support Canthus with their makeshift floats.

"Besides, someone has to stay with Canthus, and help us escape!"

In moments the rest of the hounds had joined Canthus.

The lass led the way, and Canthus brought up the rear.

Canthus came to him and, with a soft whine, curled up at his feet.

The king watched as Canthus stopped and sniffed nervously at the ground.

Canthus, too, saw it, and growled deep in his chest.

With a growl, Canthus leaped to the defense of his master's home.

Canthus stopped with a sudden growl, up to his belly in water.

Canthus followed the fluttering object for over a hundred yards.

Soon Canthus joined him, and the two paced steadily around the camp.

Canthus raced through the mud to bite at one of the monster's feet.

The head is short, with an indistinct canthus and distinct from the neck.

The Canthus is either corner of the eye where the upper and lower eyelids meet.

Soundlessly, Canthus dropped to the ground an d lay still.

Canthus loped beside him as he gave the stallion his head.

Canthus stood alert at the edge of the grove.

Canthus stood at a bare spot in the trail, turning his huge head this way and that.

Since that moment, Canthus had been the leader.

Canthus accompanied his master, streaking like an arrow along the ground.

Next he sought Canthus, lying somewhere on the muddy battlefield.

Canthus knew that his enemy was very close.

Canthus looked around, wondering what would happen next.

Suddenly Canthus stopped before a huge pile of rubble.