Second Chances : Chapter 8

This is where he lived, inside kats, inside the 'stray cat strut,' confidence now oozing from every pore of my body. black cat's temporary home.

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Finding Home 1

"strange, poachers don't stray near your areas out of fear," the man nods. he cleans up any stray medical supplies and moves to leave, "the nearest settlement for your kind is a hike north.

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Spare Change

," cried terry as a stray buffalo butted into his chair in search of the herd. not without his own resources, terry morphed into his lupine form and vaulted out the window.

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The Other side of the Tracks ~Prolouge~

All strays were hunted down and taken to a lab for testing. but survivor didn't get along so easily. "catch that dog!" or "he's escaping!" was always shouted. _ _one day, it was survivor's turn to be tested.

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For the Love of a Dog

I found my first stray soul next to a highway a short distance away. the dog was a stray that had been run over, a mangy old ugly thing.

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Divide

"stray?" ucci blinked at her. "stray is the term used for a non-enslaved or clan gnoll, hun. though it sounds harsh, the only other term that is used in human is to call them wild gnolls.

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Another Days Work

Person after person filled the tables with people they didn't and did know, which in turn packed the stray sheep; it bustling with conversation and wolf whistles at the current show girl doing her share of dancing for the owner of this establishment.

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Little Miss Chaperon-Rouge

And straying from the path can be quite exciting. if you and i were to step into those bushes, for instance - for three francs, shall we say? - you'll discover that for youself." she looked at him hopefully.

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Behind Locked Doors | Part 9

I saw john as well as the other female otter and vixen dove for the ground in hopes that they would not get hit by a stray bullet. john crawled under the table with his paws covering his head.

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A Night at the County Fair: Part I

Do you think the world would be better if every dog was a stray?" "well, when you put it like that, no, it doesn't sound very good." said rascal. it was difficult imagining himself a stray.

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Chapter 1

One stray arrow, one lucky sword swing and that's it." "ve're bounty hunters. any of the jobs ve take could kill us." nyx's left ear twitched and her claws came out, digging gouges into the wooden table. "but we've never had to face armies before.

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musket: chapter three

He mumbled to the dog. the stray just stood up and looked at him with his tongue hanging out. victor slowly walked back down the street with the dog following and all of his neighbors staring at him or the house which by now was almost completely put out.

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