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Ellen was lying on the shelf, her eyes closed against the sun, when suddenly, almost at her side, there was a loud, swift, scuffling noise and there was suddenly something large, extremely large, and alive, at least fifteen or twenty feet long, and weighing easily several hundred pounds, on the shelf beside her, something which had just arrived, scratching and twisting about, on its surface. It was almost over her. At the same time there was a powerful, feral odor, and she felt the heat of living breath on her body.
Prize of Gor     Book 27     Page 264

The blonde however, to the brunette's dismay, and trepidation, wrinkled her lip and snarled at her, much as might have an animal, a displeased, threatening animal. She shrank back, and this pleased the blonde, who raised her hand, menacingly, clawlike. The brunette shrank back then even further, frightened, until her back was against the glassine wall. Clearly the blonde was in some way less than human, or mad. The blonde made a rumbling noise in her throat, reminiscent of a Kur's warning growl, and the brunette, alarmed, pressed back even more tightly against the wall. There was something inhuman about the blonde, something feral, and dangerous.
Kur of Gor     Book 28     Page 40

Also, she was terrified of the blonde, who did not seem human, but something different, something wild and feral in a human form.
Kur of Gor     Book 28     Page 41

She regarded the blonde.

She would certainly fear to be alone with the feral little savage, but, happily, she was not alone with her.
Kur of Gor     Book 28     Page 66

"I can pay," said the stranger.

"With what?" inquired the taverner.

"I will tell you a story," said the stranger. His eyes had a wild, feral look.
Mariners of Gor     Book 30     Page 3

"I do not care to repeat myself," said Axel. "You are surrounded. There are more than two hundred men about. Must the larl be loosed amongst you, scattering bodies and blood as far as the river? Must a hundred, two hundred shafts, leap from the forest, seeking hearts? Look. I lift my hand. When I lower it, a wind of death will spring from the forest, a raging blast of feathered death. You will all be dead in an Ihn. Cast away your weapons and kneel!" Axel's lifted hand trembled, and his eyes glittered with a fierce, feral blaze. I thought he was doing quite well. I was about ready to cast away my own weapons.
Smugglers of Gor     Book 32     Page 417

In the center of the eating hall, as though bestride the room, in a short jacket and fur boots, was a short, thick-bodied man. I took him to be the leader of the intruders. He had a wide face, large arms for his body, a scraggly mustache which drooped to his throat, and eyes which, in a human, seemed almost feral.
Rebels of Gor     Book 33     Page 343

I had seen this man before, this large-handed, lean, hard man, on the wharf at Victoria, from my cage, he passing by, feral, wary and taciturn, men withdrawing from his path. He had inquired of my dealer the location of the tavern of Tasdron.
Plunder of Gor     Book 34     Page 220

I held back a cry of alarm, for it seemed, for a moment, in the light of the lantern, that two bright, sudden, feral disks of copper blazed forth from the darkness. Then there was a whimper, and a hairy limb was raised and I could no longer see the creature's eyes. The thing was huddled in the corner of the crate, its head down.
Plunder of Gor     Book 34     Page 294

One can tell, of course, when an animal is agitated, or disturbed, and that was surely now the case. Its eyes were bright, glistening, in the lantern light. It seemed they were indeed blue, or gray, or, more likely, some blend of such colorings. I feared it was in pain. It trembled, as though shaken with some feral emotion, doubtless naturally enough, given such a dreadful form of life.
Plunder of Gor     Book 34     Page 305