New Ways Die Hard Pt.5: The City

She was always in groping distance of the white wolf. "i suppose. i would like to move on however. the place is just across this park. i need to meet someone there." he replied.

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Arc 1 - Ephraim - 1: The Escape

groping in the darkness, she seized his head between her hands and stared into his luminous eyes.

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The Fall of Clyde

Clyde smiles and gropes his stomach, getting the lion ready for what's to come. he glances over to where the crowd was, but they have since dispersed. clyde turns on his heel and snaps his fingers.

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Leafblade - Chapter 4

Tarin groped around a little more, trying to find his way back. "are you blind, pup?" it was an inquiry, not an accusation. "no." tarin replied defensively. almost immediately, the thought crossed his mind. what if he was?

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Dragon's Christmas Adventure

Looking at the myriad of different creatures lying about all over the living room, he groped through his great burlap bag for suitable presents.

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The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 38

Triumph reaching another step on the pedestal when she felt his paw tenderly groping her side and back. her mate was attracted to her, she still got it.

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The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter One

Her hand groped in the darkness for the wall. there had been a fire years ago, long before she'd moved in, but for some reason the old place had never been torn down.

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Trying Something New (clean, romanticized)

He vaguely remembered hands exploring and groping to find new knowledge of new experience, remembered fur rubbing against his own, foreign warmth pressed around him, hot ragged breath on the back of his neck.

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Writer-Fazed

Did he grope my nipple? or... try to? i guess his beep as he moved his thumb and index digits together several inches away from either nipple was an indication of yes, albeit poorly executed. call me after class, ok?

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Bound By Blood.txt

A protracted groan sounded forth, his hands groping blindly for the cheap nightstand at the upper left of his bed. disgusting, it was an absolutely disgusting reflex to terror. what, for that matter, had scared him so deeply?

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Alone

I was groping for an appropriate award, but the best i could come up with this". she produces a credstick from her compulsory handbag. i catch a glimpse of a deadly looking pistol. the stick has at least three zeros on it.

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Festive Preparations

Kuveli watched as his brother halved in size, then halved again as he lifted the long buckskin tunic from his shoulders and began to grope it in different places. "that's still dry," he mumbled as he lifted the tunic to his nose and took a quick whiff.

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