Playing Pretend

He smiled as he saw dirk walking over to the fourth group, since the fox had always been relatively civil with him. "so." dirk whispered, leaning in to bailey as he arrived.

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Dingo (a poem dedicated to holiday pup)

He is there. He always cares. Making sure I'm fine. Always wanting to give, me the time. Loving my quirks, missing my flaws. Sometimes I wish he'd just, sink his claws, into me. Travel that distance, all those miles. Take me away, from this...

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Exile: Fearless

dirk looked around nervously, causing isaac to snap up his weapon again. "there are no bears around here." john snapped. "well some kind of animal. y'know, could have escaped from the zoo or something?" dirk retaliated.

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Who Am I? Part 06

dirk said as he stumbled to his feet and followed buck.

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Spirit Bound: Chapter 134

"that's very true, dirk, but they have nathanial and sensei with them then.

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Worlds Apart

Brakus did not understand this at all, dirk was breathing the smoke...and seemed happy to be doing it, he asked "why do you do that?" still chuckling, dirk replied, "what, smoke?

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Spirit Bound: Chapter 132

If any of the schools actually _had_ karate or another style, i think dirk would've made a point of suggesting it if i hadn't already enrolled them."

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The Ride(poem)

I feel the wind. Rush past my ears, into my nose. Though my fur. Everything moving, so fast, so quick, so fleeting. Intoxicating moments of time. Often cut shorter than I would like, The drive is done, my master and I, home.

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Love at Twin Oaks Pt. 3

dirk put on a concerned face and asked quietly "what's wrong sweetheart, are you hurt? what can i do?"

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Who Am I? Part 07

dirk asked as he strolled down the path.

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Love at Twin Oaks Pt. 2

dirk quietly backed away from the door but hung around in case the young woman needed any assistance.

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[Commission] Torture worthy of royalty

And i do quite believe we will be enjoying ourselves, won't we dirk?" dirk didn't answer. he reached down, taking a box by the handle and opening it up. from it he took out two feathers. "whu-what?" myrcella asked, panting.

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