Dracius Origins: Part IX

I rubbed my leg where the bolt had grazed me. after it had healed it had caused me no further pain. "i suppose not dracius," artos said. "i guess there's nothing to be done." "you can't blame them for thinking he would be a threat, artos.

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A Pokemon's Forbidden Love; ch. 2

Of course, she knew that she enjoyed buck's half exposed form leaning over her, his face cautiously rubbing her body, his deep brown eyes watching for any grazes or cuts that he could hurt, if he was too rough. "aw, glaish. you're caked."

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The Wolf and the Tigress

His large heavy paw pressed on a twig smashing the slience causing the grazing deer to look up sharply. panicky that it would bolt the wolf pouched at the deer.

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Forest Keep 13

Letting their horses graze under the overhanging trees as they slowly ate the food prepared for them. james couldn't help noticing that joe's lunch came topped with a little sprig of parsley and a sweetbread instead of the usual roll and butter.

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Untitled: Chapter 1

They all looked up into the sky at the same time to see a shooting star graze across the sky. "i wish that we will be together for the rest of our lives," each wished upon the star.

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Iconoclast reboot part 5

A herd of _struthio_ (a herbivorous flightless bird) is grazing near the hills to the north, when they scatter and a great cat lands on the back of one, bringing it down.

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Suncrest - Chapter 32

It had opened up to a stable of sorts, several of the horned creatures grazing behind wooden fencing. according to the holy dragon, the creatures were called twimonos. and they were just as fast as the flying train.

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Star Fox Chronicles: Chapter 9: Prisoner

A quick second later she cracked it and i felt the tip graze my stomach and i lurched in pain. my body remained nearly stationary because of the bindings. i felt my shirt soak and i knew i was already bleeding. she pulled it back and spoke again.

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Here, Fishy Fishy!

A new tremor grazed his ears, that of the external rigging re-orienting itself. mighty arms craning outward, laden not with solar sails but webs of carbonized nano-steel. "here we go, lads!"

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New Normandy: Spa Day

His claws stroked through my dense fur, tracing lines up my sides, the pointed tips just grazing my skin until they surrounded my hard little pink nipples.

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