Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 15

Occasionally shapes could be seen shifting within the fog’s mass, of misshapen forms or hidden beasts, stalking through the underbrush with malevolent purpose.

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Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 62: Home Part I

Counter Earth Chronicles - Fallen Empire **Chapter 62:** **Home Part I** Day 168 (11:47 PM The North Maze) “Alex Winter... Alex Winter... there was an Alex Winter here once but he was lost during a mission over three months ago." The...

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A Fox, a Dog and a Raven - Chapter 49 (Inner Demons)

As the spinning mass ripped through him and came skidding to a halt behind him.

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Circus FatLion

The greedy feline sucked a mass of noodles down and nodded. "may i?" he pointed at the exposed mass of food and lion lard.

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Krystal and Chase: Reunion P3

"i'm seeing a black mass ahead of us." fox said, "what the heck is that thing?" chase examined the approaching mass more carefully. his eyes widened.

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Ardring - Chapter 6

It was a large, black mass. furred mass. wolf? it seemed to large to be a wolf-- this thing was massive. like a bodybuilder on steroids. it just emanated all that raw power. that's where he smelled the rank, death-like stench.

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Fall From Grace, Chapter Forty One

Faces came spilling from his throat, as if his tongue had become a pink, throbbing mass of souls, where thousands of hands reached from the central mass, grasping at his teeth, pulling on his gums, blinking and moaning. the jackal clamped his jaws.

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Going Green: Mother Nature's First Strike

He was thankfully not afforded any further shows as his teammates head disappeared into the mass that held him.

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A Honyed Problem

A tendril snaked from the side of the mass and climbed toward the goodra's muzzle, and a torrent of emotions swirled through her head.

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Making the Team [PTRN][RWD]

The attire that he'd have killed to at least make fit him now succumbed to his own immensity, his titanic mass pulling the fabric at its weakest point.

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The priest, the barbarian and the lion

The lion-head helmet engulfed thuralt's face, muffling his shouts, and the two merged into a struggling mass of fur and muscle.

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Lone Wolf

And she could see him now, stranded far inside the churning mass of cybernetic death.

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