CANIDITY: Chapter One

Know that if you miss this appointment there will not be chance for a second." she did not give me time to answer.

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Dragon In The Lunch Room.

not quite evening, not quite day. the light hung thin and shaky over the estate, weakening the brickwork into something flatter and duller.

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A Dramatic turn of events

A feeling that was not his own but he seemed to be the one who felt it. his eyelids and muscles not responding to his command, the burning feeling in his body not fading.

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Joined in Mind and Body - Chapter 1

Hundreds of years of computer technology and they were still a mess inside more often than not. especially here on terra - or earth if you asked some of the purists. cables everywhere, component cards not even fully attached...

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Integration: Part Seven

As much as she enjoyed being a guardian, she was not going to handicap her career for it when even dylan himself did not want her to do that. "i will not accept this transfer." her thumb immediately moved to stroke her now lost charge.

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City of Light Chapter 1: Arrival (old)

“no harric i did not make them think they were mice!" he than turned towards the cat named carric, “you stay out of this carric. i do not care if it is two against one."

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Cuddling a Komodo

“you're not going to freeze!" “do you not feel how fucking cold i am? i'm already freezing!" … he has a good point; he's extremely cold!

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Dragon In The Party Room.

“and samys refuses to use the internet, so she’s not messaged, which is…” a long, low sigh. “...fantastic." clack clack. “you talked to james since last week?” “only at work, and not about the party.”

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Look, Don't Touch

“again, not sure how i ended up there really, but i was raised by some old guy. and no, not _that_ one.

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Revaremek The Resplendent: Chapter Four

“i do not like being blackmailed.” “i’m not black mailing you.” mirelle glanced back at him, curls of black hair bouncing across her shoulder. “extorted, then.” he hissed, pinning his ears back. “you’re not being extorted, either.” “i am!”

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