Skater Rat - Pilot
In this direction he saw the rat trotting into the overgrown grass, clearing the runway for spencer's attempt.
Dawn of the Dragon-Chapter 32
As she trotted on the floor, she caught sight of this certain cabin room that had the long dead family in it.
The Spooky Month
Ponyville's local speed demon called out as she trotted in. some even recognized her and waved hello. and she came trotting over to me at first glance. "james, check you out! treating the whole squadron to your magic fingers treatment?
An Umbreon's Quest Chap 9 Outpost Infiltration
Then, she turned around, to an umbreon inside the outpost who was trotting towards her. the umbreon's forehead ring was blue in colour, it was shadow.
Between winters, Part XV
"i hear the soft brush of thirty gossamer robes, the trotting of twenty warhorses, the light footfall of fifty elves -but i can't hear the familiar clanging of dwarven axes." "no dwarves? it's a small force, then."
Dust in the Wind. Dust in my Lungs (PMD:WNA #2)
I said as i trotted forward back into the dusty mist. my knees hurt, my breath was still ragged, my head hurt, but i moved forward. i'm not sure what carried me forward at the moment.
The Adventure Begins.
Calvin said trotting up to us. "i would much rather be my more attractive self than some lizard with wings."
Dinner in Ponyville
Twilight sparkle sang a; "i'll get it," and trotted towards the door. reno was only half paying attention, looking out the window at long shadows slowly creeping over ponyville.
Sinbad and Hasina Ch. 1 - The Vagabond and the Gryphoness
The gryphoness remained where she stood for a moment, before trotting to catch up with her savior. sinbad was surprised to say the least. but if she decided to stick with him for now, he might as well introduce himself.
Dawn of the Dragon-Chapter 1
I shut the door behind me and trotted to my bed, laying with my back on it. looking up at the ceiling with my hands on my stomach. having a guilty look on my face. i hardly ever show a guilty expression.
Hunting
I trot over to him, sitting at his feet, looking up at him. his expression changes from a studious concentration, as if awaiting my attack, to a shocked confusion.
Dapples in Moonlight
The chestnut mare trotted down to the field, tail flagged and a whinny shivering from her nostrils as she showed off her paces. as flamboyant as he, when she wanted to be, she tracked up and practically floated down the hill to his side.