Not All Men Are Wolves (Chapter 4)

Two cups of coffee down with some random muffins left in tristan's kitchen later, we were finally done with all of the letters and slips. my companion almost looked dead inside from all of the paperwork.

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A Dragon's Tale-The Star's Journey-Chapter 21-Devil's Advocates & Undead Allies

"you look like your about to pass out from hunger emelia", tyranny laughed as he put two english muffins in a toaster. "maybe i am", i said drooling a little.

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The End Isn't Always The End

"look, i brought muffins, apple and oat. i got 'em from derpy so we could have lunch before your big moment."

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New Horse In Town

Aren't you, stud muffin?" shirley playfully smacked a menu on clay's shoulder, causing him to snort in a mock threat. she merely smacked him again, laughing as she walked away from the table.

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Old Friends

Upon entering the living room, faz was informed to sit down while atreo made some tea and cranberry muffins. faz sat down on the fancy sofa and waited.

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Like Father, Unlike Son

. -\*-\*- the following day, back at the station, armed with a dozen blueberry muffins, nick managed to get a report on crevan shady.

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A Silent Soul- Chapter 12

I grabbed a bowl of cereal and some muffins before finding sebastian sitting at one of the corner tables talking with another person. the name of the species evaded me momentarily until the bushy rat-like tail flicked under the table.

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Breaking the Mold - Ch 3

He came to a halt in front of them, his nose twitching as he took in the scent, eyes closing as his mind filled with images of milkshakes, muffins, and the rarest of treats, blueberry pie.

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Internet love

I was cybering wth my hunk muffin. sorry how silly of me. i am a nineteen year old fox andâ bright orange with a white muzzle leading down myâ abdomen. i went to foxxywuvers.net to meet up with my stud of a fox.

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Unlikely Alliance Chapter 12

Up here i feel like i can take on anyone and it's all thanks to you my little fluff-muffin." "can you not call me that?" i complain, my ears going back at the rather uncomfortable pet name he had decided to call me.

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Heroic Misadventures

And still, that didn't stop the flirting with the other family members, even so much as to proposition minerva in exchange for muffins. he considered himself the sweet talking, charming casanova of this particular pack. and by all rights he was.

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An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 9-Race Prep

I grabbed an english muffin and placed on each side,a slice of ham,tomato's swiss and american cheese and i set the egg in the middle. tess put onions,green peppers,tomatoes and letus on her's along with two slices of turkey.

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