Where my heart leads me to

But when the golden one noticed the rottweiler was going to catch their meat he begun stuttering: „i- i- i wouldn't do this ..." the tail-docked rottweiler threw a tight look into the golden retriever's eyes. „who's gonna stop me?"

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Bitterwall Storys - Meeting Sally - Part I and II (v1.1 - clean)

Mel seemed to admire the rottweiler just as much. he wondered if at least one of the both would manage to enjoy some private time with the rottweiler. gwrow had his permission to do things like that, and mel didn't need it.

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Touched, Chapter 1

The woman was a dark, rather hefty rottweiler with four screaming pups at her ankles.

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Return to futureland part 1

"i have the feeling you're being sincere, i've always trusted in guys of your kind" tigress approached the rottweiler and rose her claws softly in the chin of the dog; "actually he could end working here, the same as you.

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Nature and Manufacture (Chapter 2 - Gates and Legalities)

She had deduced that the rottweiler had at one time been a small time drug lord presiding over the very area in which her company now operated.

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Tails from the Fastlane, Ch. 4

Without warning, the jackal lashed his head forward into the rottweiler's muzzle, knocking him back slightly.

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A Bully's Kindness - Part 1 - The Bully

Just then, terrence saw pots' big, rottweiler shadow hanging over him. "oh shit," he said.

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Just a project

I looked at it "marcus," i said quickly, "he's a rottweiler that has been living next to me ever since i've lived there. he's the owner." there was a rather long silence and i took this time to inspect the police dog.

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Bully or Buddy, Part 6

Today the school has been buzzing with the sound of your name, the school boy hero who saved three lives" the rottweiler then hands me a gift wrapped package.

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Chapter XXII: I Don't Mind You Hanging Out

Kaeden looked up over his shoulder back at the rottweiler. "twenty-five," he said, turning back and bracing himself.

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Inflatabull

The last number i could make out was 121, and for a rottweiler his size, it meant he was just getting started. "hey, coach." he looked up at me, still pumping his bicep, "well if it ain't the inflatabull."

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Splintered Light, Ch 1.1: As the Sun Rises

The ship's gunner, a no-nonsense rottweiler from wyra by the name of karl jak was quick to clarify. "less crew wages, sir." the tiger laughed. "of course, man-- we can't very well not pay the crew.

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