Speechless

She new it was hopeless, but kept on calling out anyway, long after vinyl scratch had vanished from view.

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Springtide: Scratch and Calex and the Temple of the Fey

Without any hesitation, scratch leaped through the mirror. as promised, scratch found himself in a sunny meadow full of soft grass and flowered when he arrived.

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Scratch Post 1 - Inner Editor

Of course, your pen can still scratch words out and make corrections. you must make sure you are not replacing one vice with another.

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Rising Effort - Chapter One: Settling Back In

As she finished her venting, twilight gave a little coo as i scratched behind one of her ears, her wings shifting a bit as she let the frustration go and leaned into my touch.

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Bloodmoon Chapter 1

"Excuses, excuses," the armored Blood Knight looked down upon the man. The knight's cape was torn and holes littered it. Glowing red eyes were seen from under the helm. "You stole from Lord Spyte's food cart. I saw you do it myself," his voice was...

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Late Arrival

Blade walks into the cabin silently, even with his steel hide hitting the floor. He approaches the bed where his love, his mate, his wife, lay asleep. He smiles and leans over her landing a soft kiss on her cheek. He gets down on his knees and smiles,...

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Fallen Angels, Part three -Scratching the Itch

These were not furniture scratches - they were claw-marks. - - - [\*] in: havana or hell

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Bloodmoon chapter 2

# Chapter 2 Valeena walked along the streets on the ground, Arana following quietly. '_What does Tharivol see in her? Maybe it is just none of my business,'_ she looked at her pregnant belly. "When are you due?" Arana gave a small smile, "Not...

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A Boy and His Lucario Part 4

"but you'll still scratch me, right?" john started to scratch him. "you know i will."

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Ocean Depths part 23

His dull blunt webbed claws scratched the bed under them, his tail thumping once before going lifeless. lucas fingers scratched that soft spot of fur.

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Towers

I wish to build a great tower of my own, to pursue the pine needles with the urge to scavenge and scratch i am an animal, biting and scratching and howling, searching for my roots within this kingdom hidden in the towers.

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Possessive Tendencies

And be sure to take good care of those cat scratches, you don’t want them to get infected.” \>you awkwardly turn your head to respond in a half whisper \>”…thanks.”

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