Hunter's Snare - Chapter 2

Eoin tightened his grip on his sheathed scabbard sword and wished he could draw it. to lash at something, anything to pass the time.

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Whispers of Pain - Chapter 4 ~ Contracts

Just as he had finished cleaning and sheathing them, the guards for that shift came around the corner.

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Born Anew: Chapter 2

He ambled forward, drawing his sword from its sheath to swing at nearby bushes and tree limbs. he did this for a while longer before growing bored of that as well. he heaved a great sigh and sheathed his sword.

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The Trials - Chapter one

Fenix said, trailing off as he sheathed his sword, "perhaps we should cool off after such an intense, and prolonged sparring session?"

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Chapter 7

As he ran he ripped his knife from his sheath, watching helplessly as the officer's sword slid across her neck, that's when he remembered, the edge, if i don't get to her before she dies in here she'll die in the real world!!

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Lord of arms- Chapter 1

A wooden sword was next to the desk, sheathed. "stupid dreams...." he muttered, flinging the blankets back onto the bed.

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Chapter 23 - Hatred

He didn't sheathe his sword though, and the intent to use it was as plain as the fur on his face. arion was expecting to have to intervene to protect everyone when odinty stepped forward.

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Aquarium

Unable to stop them with such a surprise, he could feel in an instant a sheath grind against his bare ass; he hadn't changed in the bathroom. before he could fully react, the sheath went between his cheeks and dwelled there for just a moment.

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Chapter Eleven: Betrayal

The attendant to the left of the dais stepped forward, carrying a sheathed katana and offering the handle into kutaku's hand silently.

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Born This Way: Chapter 11.5

I made myself look at my build, my eyes flicked down lower and briefly slid over the exposed sheath and the orbs tucked between my legs and then they jerked back up again.

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Chapter 2: THE ECHO’S OF TIME

He drew the blades from their sheathes, both made of the finest steel he had seen. sliding from the sheathes, the blades glided with the barest hint of sound. he swung both blades out, testing their weight.

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Sharp Steps

sheathing her swords as she ran, sharra took a quick glance over her shoulder and cursed softly.

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