The Tiger and the Taxi

As the feline pulled open the door, randall could see the tiger's swelling right arm, tearing through his sleeve. any movement seemed to make the arm bulge and thicken.

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Feyrahl, FA Ch 1.3

The ferret offered a poor attempt at an accommodating smile as he nodded his head, drawing his arm back and lowering his tunic's sleeve. "as you say, my lady." silas' voice was unmistakable even though kenzie was still unable to understand him.

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Change of Pace

His arms began filling out, his baseball sized biceps swelling up and breaking the sleeves. as the seconds ticked by, kindle and his little entourage watched the scene avidly.

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Degeneracy Pressure (Chapter 3)

You grab kim by the sleeve and stand hurriedly, turning back the way you came. 151. \>the snow is unsteady beneath your feet, but the going is easier for some reason. 152. \>it's easier to see, you realize. 153.

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John's First Ink

"scale sleeve on my right arm and the emoticon face over my left pec." jessi nodded trading the prints to the other hand, "got it, follow me please."

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Ocean depths part 29

Lucas shook his head wiping his forhead on the fuzzy sleeve of that robe. he looked at it. that neon pink robe the two had picked out at fur and beyond.

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Olivia.

I shoved the sleeves of my work uniform up my arms and paced harder, trainers thudding against the thin carpet. olivia hovered awkwardly near the door, ears low and silent.

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Hibernia

The mouth full of sharp teeth unhinged leaving small cuts in his sleeve. mathew quickly rolled up the fabric revealing red pinpricks of oozing blood in the middle of his forearm. he dabbed the spots with his other sleeve to stop the minor bleeding.

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04 - Need for Escape

'my right sleeve.' she pulled at his sleeve, saw a slim metal object and pulled it out. with some surprise she looked at the scalpel in her paw.

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Harsh Realities of a Coming Apocalypse

This creator had to have something up that skinny sleeve of his. as i waited, i detected the sound of rain, which was odd, because not only was the sky fairly clear, it hardly rained in the city. yet the sound was there.

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Identity: Chapter Thirty-Five

The sleeve slid back over the thorns. "is garrett so different? a beautiful person is he, but he is lethal as well. yin and yang exist within all life, ned." he looked away, unable to meet the penetrating eyes.

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