Serval and Sheep (Chapter 38)

Amidst this, desmond feels an overwhelming urge to try too. he slowly reaches a trembling hand, aiming for her free shoulder. "haf-" the serval's eyes open.

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Serval and Sheep (Chapter 20)

My carnivorous urges became a fever i could simply sweat out.

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Dog Boy - Chapter 4

That urge came again. the urge to pant. i allowed myself a few seconds of it as i ran behind the group, and licked my nose. i caught up to everyone, and pinned myself on the person with the ball.

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Don't Let Go

The committee urged all coyotes to remain under cover for as long as possible, or failing that, to limit exposure to the human community. it was no longer safe. the secret was out. trust no one. "why wouldn't they...?" that was the constant refrain.

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The Games a Foot

"playing with dolls isn't much better" i insisted, suppressing the urge to say "was too" which was both false and embarrassing.

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Natural Instincts

I'm certain i have enough willpower to deal with any urges that come up." i said while i held out my arm. "besides, trying to deal with those urges is essential to my experiment.

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Shared Blood - Act 2

There came a time in every dragon and gryphon's life that they felt the urge to fly the nest and set out on their own. the majority give in to this urge and leave to seek out their place in the world.

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Archer's origin story

At fifteen he moved in with his uncle and aunt, adjusting to new school life was hard and he had the urge for diapers even more.

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the pianists journey

But something in the back of her mind urged her to sign, so she did, and within mere months, her tune was climbing the charts with wildfire, her piano work, his remix of the beat working with it, she worked with him non-stop to help make it better, leading

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Wanderer.

I am with the one who makes my heart sore her touch makes my pulse roar i have finally found my home i have finally lost the urge to roam i am her loved one she makes me feel warmer than the son i am the wanderer no more thanks to my dear

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How i became who i am, a Furry.

I had urges to walk on all fours, i hated baths, i have very keen hearing and smelling, good at seeing at night too.

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Towers

I wish to build a great tower of my own, to pursue the pine needles with the urge to scavenge and scratch i am an animal, biting and scratching and howling, searching for my roots within this kingdom hidden in the towers.

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