Flash Sentry Is Not a Hero

My tensed muscles ached more and more, but i persisted, redirecting my attention away from the mass inflow of distracting stream of self-sensory data to the task at hoof. she raised her forelegs again and revealed a piece of rope on her hooves.

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What Is To Belong

I made a little pose, my hoof-arms arranged over my bust and my opposables-arms held gently aloft. my fingers and hooves were capped in gold, gently shining metal.

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Food For Thought

Aouzy, happy with the snack, put his hooves on his belly, but something was off to him. when he touched his belly, it jiggled. he also noticed his hooves were thicker. this didn't bother him, he was still hungry and had food on the mind.

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Changeling Heart: The start of a story

My head was down, my hooves chained so i could not run to far, or too quickly, my once lightly blue color coat, now coated in grim and dust from my cell.

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A Second Chance

As douglas tried to rise, the stag stood over him and pinned him to the ground with one cloven hoof.

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Moo Moo Milk

Gin was so tired and barely felt the hooves lifting him up. he finally did notice but just let it be, thinking maybe she was just going to put him somewhere where he can sleep and be hidden.

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MLP: To Earth and Back

We are sure that they will welcome you with open hooves." "i wish that were the case luna but i am not so sure. i will not know how they will truly react till we arrive and they see me."

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Hope of the West - Prologue: The Wolf and the Doe

Beneath arkher's paws and eras' hooves, the dirt turned to cobblestone. eras' hooves made a distinctive clacking noise on the road as she walked briskly towards the town centre.

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A December's Night: Rudolph's First Flight

His pelt darkened to match his wings, and his hooves curved down slightly, forming cloven, claw like hooves. santa fixed the harness onto rudolph's back. it fit perfectly. "now, rudolph, truly become one of us. hunt for the first time!"

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FR01: Good of You to Join Us

Setting the right hoof down, the squire checked the other front hoof, finding everything satisfactory there before looking up to the taller feline.

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Last Rites

Looking back at the trail she left behind, she shuddered to see that her hoof prints had already been wiped out as if her living, breathing body was as insubstantial as a ghost.

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