Where Land Meets Water - Chapter 2

The flower in the bull's hands took all of his attention. "nothing so fancy. you need the proper equipment and regulated environments for those.

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The Otter

It seemed that the two bulls had taken it upon themselves to unpack for him. they probably got angry after he fainted from the second blow to the head. there was no way that a labrador, even with wolf blood, could stand up against two buff bulls.

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Uks Silvercast

Around the bulls neck was unable to handle the force of the attack as the bulls skull was ripped clean from its shoulders the blade breaking as uks pulled his arm free the bulls head bounceing against the ground sounding alot like a large ripe watermelon.

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Child of the Wasteland - Chapter 1

"so if that's the bull's 'wife' that he wanted back, i don't care anymore. i have my caps and as soon as you're done here i'd like to be on my way."

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Howlr Diary: Coming Out

Looking into his bull's deep and caring eyes, he had suspicion, or even borderline knowledge, that they would.

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Parasitic

Henn ate with the bulls in the field, almost starting to enjoy the taste. it wasn't as bitter or as tough as it had once been.

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Of Bulls and Vixens - Chapter 1

#1 of of bulls and vixens this is the first story i've ever written. i know it's shit, but i'm proud of it. "nox! get up! you're gonna be late for school!"

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Where Land Meets Water - Chapter 3

He had come to expect the bull's moments of snark, but some of the things he came up with still surprised him.

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Day 26 - Swing

The bulls trumpet took over the melody, trading quick blast of notes, like friends over glasses of beer. the sax was quick to join in, with self deprecating notes that mixed flawlessly into the trumpet's melody.

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Ein Lächeln zu Weihnachten

Es ist ein altes gebäude, dessen sprinklersystem nicht für drachenfeuer ausgelegt ist", erklärte der wortführende bulle.

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Hard Times: Chapter 2

Releasing the bull's bits and shoving him back, ranner immediately staggered back and fell, both of his paws between his clenched legs.

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Chronicles of the Borderline: Chapter XVI

The bulls led him slowly but inexorably towards a platform that stood just beyond the center of the camp.

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