Order of Pengu #2

The birds were lucky the doe they were looking for had a rather unique name as the mouse directed them to the chemistry lab she was working in. zzyzx thanked the mouse as they left.

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Aleisha's Story - Chapter Two - Aftermath

He screamed back to his friend, who stroked the unconscious doe's head with a bloodied gloved hand.

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Order of Pengu #8

At least zzyzx doesn't seem to know what aohd does.

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Order of Pengu #7

I'm gonna take some veggies skewers with me" said the doe as she walked off. rika and zzyzx watched as aohd put kunoichi's sword back into its sheath.

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A Chance to Move On

#3 of change now alone once more, grace does her best to simply... move on. gwyn didn't show up to her normal spot. grace checked, but gwyn didn't show. every day, she took the same route, and every day, she'd hear the same old voice asking for change.

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A Quiet Breakfast

An inherited house for a family of sixteen left to a single doe meant that little of the rooms actually saw use.

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Last Chance Romance

Grace, even in her warm, furred coat and a doe's body couldn't help but shiver occasionally. gwyn only had a patchwork mess and thin, ratty looking wool. "oh.

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Tugan Tails: Tugan Lake

A doe turned and set up her marker again. her eyes fixated on her target, a slow moving marker. her ears lay flat on her head, her eyes slightly closing. she brought the bow to her shoulder, lifting it high as she aimed.

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Hunter of Worlds: Phase1-Chapter11

**Phase 1, Chapter 11.** (Not that anyone probably really reads these, but! It has infact been quite a while since I wrote/posted anything. This is, as I warned upon my arrival here, due to my military obligations and the full time strain they...

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Homicide Detective

"you use words, too," the doe ventured. "you investigate. you ask questions." "yes. a lot of questions." "do you get answers?" "eventually." "why does it take so long?"

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A Soft, Soft Night

Opal asked, her doe-like eyes sparkling. he met her gaze. "i don't know," he confessed. "just ... a lot of furs are having it. thought it might relax us." "well, i'm relaxed.

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Antler to Antler - Part 5

Bracken: i am bracken, and i declare fern as my doe. silence. then chuckling. bracken turns to see stag marching up to him. stag shakes his head. stag: i see. decided to claim my doe for yourself. (eyes darkening) back down now.

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