Five Gulps and it's Game Over

A goomba trotted by, jumped and flattened it, and walked away. **game over**

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Thunder #15- Dreams

I slowed to a trot, then a walk as i approached. summoning my magic, i focused on the rift, and it began to darken in color and become more solid.

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On the Job Training

He took only the briefest trot around the artificial turf before knowing he preferred the safety and comfort of a home office, but there was one thing that kept him from rushing back.

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A new world to explore.

Rita watched him whistfully for a moment, before trotting to his side, the afternoon sun warming both of them and framing them in the most enjoyable of lights.

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Memories

She, for it was certainly female judging by the curves under midnight-blue robes, stepped through that hole and trotted up the hill towards the tree.

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Jumbe and Sala Chapter 4 Regret

She had been bouncing up and down for what seemed like forever when he finally slowed down from a run to a trot, finally to a walk, and eventually, he stopped all together.

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The Fox, The Rat and The Beast (edited and improved)

Not wanting to be left in the open, he began to trot back into the dense brush carrying lunch, with his head held high and a strut in his walk. as the victorious velox started off, there can a deafening noise.

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Antler to Antler - Part 2

With that, maple trots away leaving stag's earlier words echoing in the air. stag (v.o.): no buck would dare challenge me... anybody who did would live to regret it.

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Chapter 3 Ylva dreams

His lopsided grin looks down on his sister and he trots over to press his forehead to hers in his familial greeting.

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Chapter 1: The Exile and Vengeance

Lightningrunfree pov: i trotted down through the beaten path, i knew this place all too well. it was my home territory, or at least it was.

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Chapter 2: Day Two

After shaking thoroughly, the chief pilot trotted away to an area with warm simulated sunbeams and a nice breeze. by the time he was nearly dry kisara had arrived at the park.

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The hunter becomes the hunted (part 4)

Cory, using his arms thrashes in the bush, he leans close to me and whisperers "thats a challenge to any deer" and the elk trots towards us. we now see the cow elk top the hill, about five of them.

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