Shadow Stalkers: Thymion Pt. 19

Angelica and rachel wore only their traditional loin cloths and breast covers. it seemed right to present themselves before the the members of the tuvenese council as they would back home.

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Calm Waters - Under the Surface Chapter 2

After stopping by his holt to gather a few essentials, and change out of the intricately patterned ceremonial loin cloth into something more mundane, len returned to the death circle.

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Alt Earth 4077 Historical Post 4

Worst of them all were men that ran into battle with just loin cloths and expanded in mass and size turning into various shades of hulking giants that slammed and crushed through our ranks, tossing war machines about the battle field.

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Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 4

They were all dressed in leathery loin cloths, their furs a variety of sandy yellow, mute browns and creamy whites with a few reds thrown in as well. by my reasoning, they all appeared to be male.

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Tears of the Bloodscale: Tereny

The lizard was almost naked, wearing barely more than a loin cloth made of.... fur? barbaric! his chest however was decorated with numerous necklaces and amulets. in his right paw rested a plain, but cruel-looking spear.

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A New Dawn - Chapter 26 (Hard Lessons)

I grabbed my loin cloth, that i had discarded on the floor when i'd gone to bed, and headed for the door. i'd take a walk round zangar and see what it was like at night. \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* zangar at night was apparently dead.

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Beginnings

With her breasts exposed she covered them with a paw and slid out of her loin cloth, covering her nether region with the other. now standing completely exposed, she waited for adrianne.

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Bahamut's Light: Chapter 13

He replied with a growl, shoving off his cloak and removing his own loin cloth. to others this might have looked strange, but them, such a dual was to only be them, nothing to stop what was to come.

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Daemon - Chapter 6 (The March to Rengilar)

Like me he wore nothing more than a loin cloth. the very sight of him made me tremble in fear. i remembered our last encounter, where i had lost the power to bend fire.

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