Raindrop Prelude
Danny climbed off the porch and set his backpack down, trotting up to the sandbox. he searched around a little bit, and found his shovel and... there was his pale.
The Shopkeeper's Care
Immediately you trotted up to it with as much energy as you could muster. there was still hope.
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.
Thanks Day at Hansen Ranch
Calvin trotted up to the front of the salon and black flag held out the papers to wayun. the ink of her signature was still fresh and sparkled like her cloak.
The Last Dragon part 4
Quickly and quietly trotting in towards the town center where she had spotted most of the men milling about. as she closed in on the center, she heard voices speaking in human which she understood quite well.
Eternally Vernal, Chapter 1: Accept Superior Substitutes
Cyrus stood and stretched with a yawn, calmly and leisurely trotting into the kitchen where an automated machine with a musical penchant unsealed and upended a tin of gourmet meat factory seconds.
Wolf River - Chapter 8
He at last turned to join his pack, trotting away and fading ghostlike into the trees. kendri envied him.
Child's Play
He returned the same behavior as they both trotted a few feet away from me to discuss something in privacy.
Ups and Downs
The pegasus trotted away, leaving me and pinkie pie alone. for some reason, pinkie pie was giggling nonstop. knowing her, she could be off in her own little world.
Love Walks On Four
She quietly trotted into the inn's giant main hall, being especially careful not to wake any of the other guests in the inn despite her impatience.
The Fox, The Rat and The Metal Beast
After years of hard life of surival, at this point the fox knew, it matterd to enjoy the little things, and he did, and happily relishing his victory, he began to trot back into the dense brush carrying lunch, with
The Fox General: Blood on the Suez
A few soft voices spoke above us as i heard the hoof-beats slow to a trot. the voices were of the fennec tongue and i responded by crying out loudly. a short muzzle and tall ears poked over the side and we were helped above by the fennec warrior.