Of Satyr and Gods Pt. 1

She sighed loudly, and sat on the large, flat stone in the centre of the grove. she was exhausted; the peaceful atmosphere around her lulled her senses, and she started to doze quietly.

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Foggy Ewe Chapter 1

Two leather straps on either side of his face came out from under his flat cap. he didn't noticed me, choosing to follow the "ladies" as they walked by, hand in his pocket. 84. 85.

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Behind Closed Doors

Seeing his friend look away, tail curled, ears flat, made the human sigh. "aiden, let us go to my room, there is something we need to discuss." seeing quick flash of fear on the hound's face, the prince knew his suspicions were correct.

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Chapter 1: The Same Old Story

With their ears back flat, they sat up and stared in wonder at the apparition. no, it wasn't really zaldon - just some magical projection of him! a message? what was the matter? why hadn't he come?

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Spreading Her Empire Part 1

A figure stepped through, materializing out of the flat disc like someone stepping out from behind a wall. it was callie brigs, one of her servants that she had "recruited" not long ago.

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Final Space: Requests of a Ventrexian Part 2

“hate to disappoint you," he said in a flat tone that clearly indicated he did not 'hate' doing so whatsoever.

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New Normandy: Spa Day

I shuddered and did as he asked, kneeling over the lower of the large, flat steps. my forearms flattened against the tile as i felt his claws sink into the tip of my tail.

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Love Me As Though There Were No Tomorrow (Chapter 4)

Let's just go with 50 caps, however if you trade the weird plasma gun i'll give you 100 caps and everything else free" torres says flatly \>what did you need a plasma gun for anyway?

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Growing Pains: Alex

He rubbed himself with both hands, whimpering, his ears flat and eyes squeezed shut. "i frickin' hate you right now, adam! aww, awwwh!" adam put his hands on his hips, pretending to pose like a low rate super hero.

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The Struggle. Chapter one. (Story Commission)

The path she took back to her flat wasn't long, so it wouldn't be a tiring walk.

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52 - Trouble at Sea

The flat, elongated body glimmered in the light, its black skin covered with a pattern of large, irregular dark green blobs.

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