Fox Lake

she placed a hand on his head. her husband's body immediately relaxed and fell into a deep sleep. 'now that it's safe...' she released a heavy sigh and relaxed her body.

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Integration: Part Ten

she was his protector and his friend. she would never hurt him. she wanted to keep him safe, always, and that realization transcended instincts. she sighed when she gave him a little reprieve from her muzzle.

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Integration: Part Four

she herself would be proud to have him in her squad- after she worked out his emotional problems and rid him of his inherent fear of anyone many times larger than himself. she sorely hoped she could.

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Zak and Jen: Twincest On Demand

But he learned he was wrong when she brought her fingers to her nose and, unabashedly, inhaled deeply. _ooohh man...i don't know what the fuck to do...she has to know what she's doing, she just has to...fuck...maybe she wants it as bad as i do._..

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Journey of the Chosen Chapter One

she barked at him to release her, which he did, and for a moment he thought she might dash away, but as it so happened when she tried, she fell flat on her face and whined with frustration.

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Gamer Tea: Part 1

she answered proudly. “no more exhaust fumes or trash in the street, it's great." “that's cool! you work remotely then?" he asked, he knew she had mentioned ages ago that she worked for drag'n'drop in some capacity.

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Pokemorph Virus: Infection

she questioned as she stopped and looked around, suddenly uneasy. why did she have to jinx it with that thought?

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Dragon In The Lunch Room.

Not once had she removed the mask. she swayed slightly, claws tapping lightly against tile as she arranged the six muffins in a small, neat line. then she lifted a paw toward the mask. ready to- her ears swivelled.

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The Dragoness and the Swordsman

she watched as the man examined the shield not knowing it's origin as she silently chewed on the savory meat she'd traded it for. apparently he'd seasoned it with some spice while she was making sure she was well enough hidden.

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The Job Offer

Maybe she pushed the gloating a little too far. she should have stopped while she was ahead.

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Dragon In The Photo.

For a second, she looked like she might lunge anyway – commit to the posture. instead, she swallowed. “i am- i am f-fine,” she said quickly, the words stepping over each other. “i am the– the em– em–" she stopped.

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Integration: Part Seven

she was certain she would think of something as soon as she left, but at least she would be here with dylan and have the chance to say what she missed. "and that's it? just, what, five questions then we're done?"

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