The Nightly Feed

The stench of rancid blood, that of a bull calf's, floods my nostrils and makes me want to gag. i grip the bundle with determination, and with a practiced motion i throw them onto the fire, a damp _thoomph_ the only sound.

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In The Land of Ancients: Chapter 4

I groaned, feeling my calf's cramp up. "there are a lot of stairs aren't there? huh, just noticed that. well, i'm sure that these stairs won't be around for much long. come on, we need to make more progress."

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Stocking Stuffer

Reaching valeria’s fur, isaac gripped a clump in each hand and pulled himself along, practically swimming through fluff as he struggled along her shapely calf.

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Not So Retired Any More XX

Around his calf, a pressure bandage had been clamped to keep him from bleeding out thanks to the rifle round that had passed through.

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A Tale of Two Assassins Chapter 2

My curved dagger was holstered on my calf under my jeans, can't be too careful in this city. the clock chimed eight signaling it was time for me to go. after a couple sprays of my cologne for rich bastards i was off.

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The Heralds Tale

He glanced at her body, always fascinated by the maori style tribal tattoo the coiled up her right calf and the matching one that wrapped itself round her left upper arm.

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In over your head

Reaching down to his left calf fruanc unwound the stretchy cord that held a pair of shorts there when fruanc was sleeping within the image of the wolf. they needed replacing, the pants that had been the guard of modesty in public.

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The Half-Moon Tribe

I looked down and wasn't stopped by apollo, the cats were wrapping my feet in pure white linen bandages, winding all over my feet and up around my ankles and calf muscles. apollo smiled. "these should help you finish your task, young one.

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The Ultimate Man- Chapter 1

Stocky with raging biceps and calf muscles, this guy was built for sports. he just looked so imposing i would not want to piss off him. he is standing with his back to us as we entered. "that you zach?" "umm no. it is your new roommate.

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The Chance for a Home

I knelt down and removed his paw from his leg and felt the calf muscle. it was tightened, tense, and felt slightly too firm. "it's ok, he just has a cramp in his calf."

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The interview

It bounced back and hit him in the calf. blinking, he picked it up and tried again. a foot past the edge of the platform it reversed direction and bounced back again.

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Chapter Three

"your worthless skin wouldn't even be good enough for a milk calf's diaper." nadirah replied with a disdainful snort. "hey, now, that's a low blow." jorthon replied, pretending to be offended.

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