Ash and Song Chapter Three

Cass’s hand brushed a loose strand of hair from his face.

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The Creed

Kanon stood silent as a female dressed with a pink vest with a white shirt underneath walked past him, brushing against his shoulder. kanon was speechless: who was she?

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Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: The Scarlet Explorer: The Job

Star considered as he slowly and cautiously stepped out of the brush into the clearing.

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LoS: A New Age Chapter 5

Cynder said, brushing the dust off her scales. "how'd you hide so well?" "i hid in a ditch and covered myself with brush. you weren't looking very hard." "okay, now can we find somewhere to stay?"

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Hunting Brothers

._ he shook the lingering warmth from his face as he stood back up on now mixed feet, and spied the buck still in the clearing, its head pointing near the direction where timul was still hidden among the brush.

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Lead Not with the Switch

The buckskin stallion scowled, brushing his mane out of his eyes, wiping sweat from his brow. yes, work. that's what he needed. it'll all blow over. the worries and frustrations of the week would seep away.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 12: Soft Places, Sharp Edges

But soon enough, even though he had fallen victim to flying brushes and rowena's cackling glee, his robes and dignity both marked with polka dots.

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Spirit Bound: Chapter Eighty-Six

Lowell picked up his ink brush and showed it to muiry. "let's see if you remember the proper way to hold your brush, muiry." she held her brush up, and then adjusted her fingers to match his. "very good.

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Amelie’s Self-Discovery Ch 3A

“besides the guy you're getting all pretty for…” the hair and fur were then lightly coated with brushing cream and she proceeded with the final brush and trim. “pretty…” “you are the most beautiful dog i have ever seen, amelie!”

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Maxwell's Day Off

Maxwell picked up a branch and brushed the leaves underneath kale's wing. "hahahaha! no!" kale laughed some more, flapping his wings as the bush also tickled him from underneath. "i gotta make you budge somehow!"

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day one

I open the mirror so i can get my tooth brush and brush my teeth and my tongue and smile as i got my red skinny's on along with my tight nevershoutnever shirt and my knee high converse's .

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Chapter 5: Out of Bounds

His brush went through it, swishing, causing little tides like a miniature ocean. he curiously looked at the dripping brush before looking up at the ceiling to see drops of water splashing down. “well, that’s odd.” he thought to himself.

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