The Hunter

Withdrawing teeth from flesh, the hunter licked its lips clean of blood, and sat back on its haunches. head bowed, and paws together, the hunter gave thanks to his forest brother.

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Five more minutes, Mom!

It reached out to touch and flesh seared as it cried out. it had had enough. it leaped with a roar and batted the orb aside. flesh collided with heat, but the creature's rage just grew as it withstood the pain and battled with the orb.

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Berserker Part 3: War

A third met his end beneath my jaws as i sunk my teeth into his neck and tore out his throat, i spat a lump of ragged flesh onto the ground at his allies' feet.

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Forgotten Gods Part 2: Risen From The Depths

Its flesh was dark as oiled night, smooth and slick and taut with streamlined musculature confined below the skin.

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Spray Part 1

Each bow is made sturdy by my hand and each arrow is made stealthy enough to pierce flesh within seconds. i am content, living within the walls of the lagarfljót mountains.

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Changeling - Ferous Oxide CH1 -Escape from the Hedge-

Its icy cold metal scrapped at his shirtless skin, freezing and tearing at his own flesh.

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Legion of Sytarel - Ch. 18: Defeat

His teeth slammed against each other and he could feel the flesh on his chin split and begin to bleed from the impact with the gravel.

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Bonded by love Chapter 2: The Threat

Wailing, burning fur, charred flesh. all of it was wonderful to nathanial. everything to the smell to the look of it. soon though there was no sound but the cackling of the fire. "sarah be nimble, sarah be quick, sarah seems she's a candle wick."

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Rage

Rage rising yet again and all too often let it be let if free fire freezes flesh and ice thaws blood give in be true this is so wanted and so desired sink into self  

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DREADWOLF Chapter 3

Several crabs looked up and glared at him from where they were chewing at the toad's flesh or trying to pull flesh free with their pincers.

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Part Three: The Fishing Trip

Blood drained slowly from the hunk of cut flesh, blooming in sinuous, serpentine clouds that stained the water around the boat maroon.

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Red Moon Rises

A whimper escaped her throat and her flesh parted, hair growing swiftly into a soft, snowy pelt. flesh itching her bones seemed to scrape the inside of her flesh.

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