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Book 18. (1 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Individual Quote)

As one man, kaiila squealing, warriors howling, feathers flying, lances lowering, our lines leapt toward the enemy. - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #225)
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28 225 As one man, View more quotes about kaiila">kaiila squealing, warriors howling, feathers flying, lances lowering, our lines leapt toward the enemy.

Book 18. (7 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Context Quote)

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28 222 As soon as Mahpiyasapa had lowered his lance we placed about our bodies yellow scarves and other strips of yellow cloth.
28 223 It was in this way that Watonka, the Yellow-Knife war chiefs, Bloketu, Iwoso and others had been identified as personages not to be fired upon by the Kinyanpi.
28 224 Again Mahpiyasapa raised and lowered his lance, and then he pointed it toward the enemy.
28 225 As one man, kaiila squealing, warriors howling, feathers flying, lances lowering, our lines leapt toward the enemy.
28 226 We struck them, they milling, startled, wheeling about, kaiila rearing, a full Ihn before the turf was dark with the wild, swiftly moving shadows of the Kinyanpi overhead.
28 227 The engagement was brief, perhaps only four or five Ehn, and the Yellow Knives, howling and whooping, in full flight, speeding away, forsook the field.
28 228 I lifted my bloody lance in salute to Cuwignaka.
As soon as Mahpiyasapa had lowered his lance we placed about our bodies yellow scarves and other strips of yellow cloth. It was in this way that Watonka, the Yellow-Knife war chiefs, Bloketu, Iwoso and others had been identified as personages not to be fired upon by the Kinyanpi. Again Mahpiyasapa raised and lowered his lance, and then he pointed it toward the enemy. As one man, kaiila squealing, warriors howling, feathers flying, lances lowering, our lines leapt toward the enemy. We struck them, they milling, startled, wheeling about, kaiila rearing, a full Ihn before the turf was dark with the wild, swiftly moving shadows of the Kinyanpi overhead. The engagement was brief, perhaps only four or five Ehn, and the Yellow Knives, howling and whooping, in full flight, speeding away, forsook the field. I lifted my bloody lance in salute to Cuwignaka. - (Blood Brothers of Gor)