Fitting In

We can not be held accountable for anything the werewolves might accidentally believe to be a stray deer." said the crow looking to a group of deer boys and girls who went stiff with surprise.

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Red Moon: Wolves of Stalingrad Pt. 5

deer had taken the bait and with winter so close, they would come back soon. he had been laying out apples for several weeks in many different places, hoping that deer would come.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Six

“we got her a deer, enora!" revaramek flared a wing to point to the carcass in the distance. “well…part of a deer. we ate the rest of it." “you mean _i_ got her a deer." chir'raal clacked his beak. kurekka lifted his head from the ground.

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The Primal Betreyal #01

He aimed at deer. more with hope than certainly he shoot. ardrehir closed his eyes. after the second he heard pain of the deer. he shoot it right where he aimed. after another second deer felt dead on the ground. "good job, son!"

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Of Satyr and Gods Pt. 1

When she had finished her short meal, she chose her destination, and headed after the deer. it was mid afternoon by the time she found the grove again. there was no sign of the deer, or the ominous shape she had seen before.

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Chapter 2: More Than Peckish

In a wet, slow, juicy schllllop, both paw and deer emerged easily from the blubbery middle of that voracious belly.

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Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 4

She is not a stag, or an elk, or a deer. she is not crying blood and she is not dead!

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The Search is Over-Chapter 1

I'm off the ground with the deer in my paws not long after that. i flew back to sierra's cave, which it's now mine. i flew down to the spot near the cave, dropped the deer and landed on the ground.

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A Spare Buck or Two

The dragon deer pouted, grumbling a bit more and went to one of the closets in the hallway. maybe there was a jacket he could wear. being turned into a deer, he'd sacrificed a bit of his fuzz, leaving him susceptible to the cold.

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A Cross of Warriors

He was out hunting for tomorrow's meal and knew there were plenty of deer around here. he knelt low to the ground and examined a few fresh tracks. some deer had been past here recently.

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Knight of Soular: Chapter 8

Thoughts danced around his head as the dragon shifted its weight from paw to paw, eyes darting to the remainder of the stag. the dragon's maw let out a softened coo, gesturing to the stag with a sudden nosing of its long snout.

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