To Be Kissed By A Wolf (WIP)

He smiled at his reflection his gentle smile being reflected back to him, but under that normal and happy teenage face, was a sense of being watched that often made him feel paranoid, especially on nights when he was alone in the house.

Lab Animal

I was shocked at what they did to me, and it was shocking to the least, from what i could see in the reflection of myself in the beaker.

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The Storm Wolf: Gathering Clouds - Coffee

I stared at my reflection in the viewport, my blue eyes—clear as a cloudless sky—staring back at me. “but at this point, it’s too late to dwell on it.”

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MHO pt 3 - Highland Bunnies - Chapter 12

But then she turned and glared at the wall for a moment as she waved her other hand, temporarily turning part of the wall reflective. the boys could see their own reflection, but hers was... missing. she crossed her arms and tapped her foot. "oi.

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Time

He locked eyes with his youthful reflection as he sorted through the possibilities, but a new presence in the water to his right drew his eyes to it and when his gaze fell upon the new reflection, he felt his heart explode. "kate?"

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Differences

As the fox continues he see's his reflection in the water‚ he slaps the reflection as if it were a threat then hesitates to drink the water. he moves back towards the grass so he can be well sucluded while he drinks and settled down.

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Blue

His bluish hazel eyes reflected sunlight and his orange shirt with cargo pants made people think of his carefree attitude. his flip flops did not help much either.

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Terry at Disneymoon

Sitting alone in his new dressing room, terry stares at his reflection in the heart-shaped vanity mirror. his fair skinned face is soft with big cheeks and a round chin.

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Wolf Strain 7;9;42;50

As he turned towards his bed, a reflection of him self became momentarily visible, on the reflective surface of a nearby table. what he saw forced him to look back. his arms were a blue-ish tint: not the skin, but hair.

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Demon Castle Digitalpotato - The Egyptian Hall

Peter said as he ran to the river, looking at his reflection. surprisingly. it was quite clear, but also reflective. he not only saw the sandy bottom of the 'river', but his reflection. his face was covering in white, just like his hair.

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Wishes Granted--Zoroark TGTF

The twenty-something couldn't help but reflect on the events that had led him to this moment; to begin with, sam had always hated his own body.

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The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 62

The reflection up above did not share her enthusiasm, gazing down with wrathful green eyes it made no secret of its disappointment.

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