High School Days Ch5: Locker Room Blues

A tall black bear named tyler and a palomino horse named rob, both guys on the football team, had a short siberian husky named nathan cornered at the end of the row.

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The Tribe Chapter 2

While the black-and-white filly watched the two, a palomino colt looked at her, setting her brother's suspicions high. what would this colt do to her?

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Losing Him

A short distance away, the palomino pony, covered in mud as always, lifted his head and snorted. "i'm sorry, diego," i whispered as the vet stepped away with a now empty syringe. "this is for the best... i'm so sorry..."

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Track & Field: Part 26 - Live Forever

There's a horse to my left, a young palomino mare, with a white rose held close to her chest: tess, one of devrol's nieces. we'd met before at some family get together devrol invited me and my uncle to.

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Leaving Starhold

The palomino sensed my discomfort. "it's a good surprise, i promise. a few more tribal members i'd like for you to meet." "we won't bite," a playful male voice on the conference phone speaker promised. "at least not today."

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Making an Ass

It was goldie- a large palomino pony, one of those ponies that are just under the maximum height and in top demand for children's show mounts. i'd met her owners, who were snotty pains in the butt.

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Obstacles

That wolf, the fox girl, a lithe cheetah boy, and that palomino. though, the horse turned away and followed once most of the group had.

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Rainfall - Chapter 02

Behind the right corner of the balcony sat an old palomino horse, mrs. garcias. she looked at us through her thick glasses and gestures to close the door as we got inside.

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Playing God: A Prologue Of Sorts: Born In Sin

._ and, as it turned out, the elderly but wiry palomino horse, looking at me with mild curiosity and smoking a short wooden pipe, was the owner of the entire thing. marcus armstrong. early seventies at the time.

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Breathe // Prelude

Soon enough, he made out hasty steps from inside and the door was opened to reveal a palomino horse, who immediately recognized and smiled at him. 'good morning you.' 'hey jason.' the tiger nodded and offered him a warm smile in return.

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Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 139: The Most Scariest Thing Of All (All Of Our Tomorrows Were Yesterday Part One)

A miniature palomino horse said as the four of us walked by her booth. "it instantly heals cuts, abrasions and gashes." "i could use an extra one of those." the sexy lioness said. "so could i." lian added. "birthday present?"

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Dear Philip

Another, nettie, was a little palomino pony. she was very nervous, shy, indrawn toward herself. nettie barely spoke or ever put even a few words together. she would only speak if she felt her opinion needed to be known.

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