Making friends

Brizitt stepped up and put a paw on his chest, "you heard him, he's got a plan, and it involves not being late for class, so brother or not, move your tail, bun."

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Becoming a Stallion

I wheeled to see who it was and, even as a horse, i recognised susanne, a frown on her lips as her brown hair tried to escape the tight bun atop her head.

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Longing: Chapter 12

He then pulled out a non-stick bun tray, and sprayed them each with a little oil. he filled 3 loaves worth, and stuffed the rest back into a bag, and into the fridge. he turned on the oven, and grabbed a bowl of cereal for himself.

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Safe System pt.3

Bright green hair done up in a pair of buns. “hey little guy, this is my sister, nip.” tuck greeted, jabbing a finger at the woman. “she knows magic shit, so i figured it wouldn’t hurt none.”

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The Nirvana

Her dark blue/gray hair was pulled up into a bun on top, except for a few stray strands of it that hung down in front. she was also wearing a glasses, perched on the bridge of her nose.

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The Chimeriad - Peryton - Volume 1

She waved at the schoolmistress, who was striking a strange dichotomy with her stern, raptor-like face and severely-tied bun of hair adorned with a ring of pink posies.

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Cooling off and Unwinding, the Secret is Out! Part 1

The huskies really went at it; jesse grabbed his grey furred sibling and slammed him into the water followed quickly by scott coming up under him and tossing his black furred buns for a loop.

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Egg Shells

I fix you something decent to eat.. eh, bun-bun?"

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Chapter 13: Difficult Conversations

"either way, you're my sweet bun." pete nuzzled her chest, "that's all i want, flora," he murmured into her fur. flora held him, petting his head, for the next couple minutes. her heart ached with love for her brave, sweet bun.

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Junior Year: Fears and Feelings

Her hair was pulled up into a bun. not a hair out of place. "hello mr. phillips, how are we feeling?" she looked up from her clipboard and up at me. "ow." i said. she chuckled. "how did this happen again?" "just a fight. nothing odd."

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Yiff the Fox

Fuck my buns!" "come yiff the slutty fox. show me you care. and you'll be glad you do... "my fox hole is hungry, wet & willing, but bare. all it takes is tuppence from you..."

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Tina's Story Chapter 66 Little Stan Becomes Jewish

When she had her hair done, she had it put up in a bun in the back. "are you sure you want to do this? it's not too late" ray offered. "yes, i'm sure; and it's probably way too late to back out now." tina observed.

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