Adze

Circle wipe, back to adze office: the boss is making heavy footstomps, eagerly clutching a plastic spool of old-style movie film in his hand, bill trotting behind him, arms loaded full with a projector and a stack of folders and some other packages.

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Dangers of Asparagus

It was nice and juicy and tender, and the spider was so intent on the colorful little morsel it never noticed the red fox trotting up until it was too late.

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Kiss of Destiny: Chapter 9

She made a gesture to show that she needed something to drink and trotted into the kitchen to her bowl. her tongue lapped up a drink and she cleared her throat. "bolt..." she murmured softly to herself. "i love you..." her voice was music to her ears.

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Stories in Jasper: Moonlight Howl

Akita nodded back at him, and delneco trotted off, presumably after some omega girl. following his trusty nose, akita made his way up to the den that served as the alphas meeting room.

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Rocky Mountain Cattle

He asked, trotting around her, looking under her with curiosity. bella took that back. he was sweet, but he had no sense of manners! "is it awkward being milked?" seymore went on, "i wouldn't know, they've never done it to me. i sometimes wonder why."

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A Spark in the land of the bears

He clicked his tongue, and the horse began trotting in a circle around the bear while he began unscrewing his pommel. he saw the bear raise their sword and bring it down at the horse, and, just in time, he managed to deflect the strike.

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A Twisting Ladder to Heaven Ch1: The Runaways

A poochyena trots around from the other side of the cavern and sits down next to me. i pet the poochyena with one hand while sliding the flint into a bright blue backpack.

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Eternal Blue 2: The Otter, the Hyena, and the Rat

The otter turned back to the bar in time to notice a lion trotting down the steps from the second floor. tireal jabbed his elbow into quint's ribs. "quint, does he look familiar?"

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Dangerous Thoughts -- Chapter 1

Deka did the same, bent from the waist, trotting up and down the line, trying to identify someone. he smelled nothing but death. no burning, no scent of injury.

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[TF] A Scent of Rubber and Rust

He continues his trot, hoping his new partner would understand his intentions. synapsis twirls her thick cyan tail, excited to hear the voice of a friend.

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MoonDust, Chapter 15

She gave the wolf a wink and trotted off towards the laundry. they'd started another game before she returned, so she leaned against the doorway to watch.

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