Eyes like the Forest (5)

Pulling the hood of his cloak farther over his face, warding away the pervasive midday sunlight as he did the sick feeling in his stomach, he glanced at the driver to whom he sat beside.

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Determination #1: Lost in thought

Alex looked out of the carriage's window every now and again, and he occasionally spoke to the driver.

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Intelligent life part 8

The driver's eyes went wide and he stammered back almost passing out as the wolf spoke to him through mind. "what the hell he is in my head how does he do that?"

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When jail's not good enough (Master Tiger vore)

Viper hissed at the driver and he stopped at a small sampan, of the sort with a small shelter at the back. the heavily pregnant woman made her laborious way there while the robed snake paid the driver.

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Snow and Gas (Otherwise Untitled)

~ the kobold pulled the ice scraper from behind the driver's seat, "they gave us a free can coozie, for some reason.", which gave the shivering dragon a reason to smile.

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Shapeshifter City: Jobs of Ferals and the Biology of Shapeshifters

Many ferals can't raise their forelegs (at least not high enough for the driver to notice), so posts were installed to signal taxi drivers if any passengers would need a ride.

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Smoke and rubber ch1.

," i scream. but, alas the other cars just rocket on by, without as much as a glance... my name danny macnew and i'm a nascar driver i started on the curcit back in 58'.

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An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 19-American Truck Challange

The next corner,the arc, would be a nightmare for trucks,they were longer and heavier than any car,meaning drivers needed to be extra careful to avoid losing control and crashing.

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The Beginning of Fall

"sure thing," the cab driver replied. "nice looking flowers." he turned on his meter and drove north from the airport. "thanks," aaron replied. "i got them in paris." he held them slightly above his lap.

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Pop Goes the Weasel

I also know there must be a driver. without a driver, he's... pardon the expression, but dead in the water. the theory i came up with was that he needs a little bit of life to power his siren cry, to give it energy, to give it power... hm.

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Part 1

He sat down in the driver side and ate a couple of the cookies before hot-wiring it and driving off. he was lost in his own mind, totally ignoring the other drivers on the road, he had his car, he had his cookies, nothing else mattered.

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