dragons destiny: chapter 5: suiting up
#5 of dragons destiny chapter five: suiting up "well i think we should probably find you some suitable attire so that we may begin our hunt" said sapphire "i have a wide selection of armour and clothing for you" draco went straight for a large black trench
Shogin and Andlat's Sleepover
He held onto shogin's paw all the same, squeezing it as jack revealed the first item in their bedtime attire: lacey plastic panties. one pair was pink and the other was purple. jack grinned at their discomfort.
Chapter 5: Memorial
Aurora sitka's attire, or lack of it, was legendary in the fleet by this time. "would you like to go next, kisara?" when kisara nodded, aurora reached out and helped her up.
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Dressed in his normal attire of a pair of brown hiking boots, faded jeans, a t-shirt, which was hidden away underneath his favorite green jacket, and a baseball cap, jacob had begun to walk home.
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"your mistress told us to have back in enough time to get you properly attired and rehearse the etiquette necessary to avoid embarrassing both yourself and our matriarch.", nne added.
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Michael said, “what she said." \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* as he chatted with the xiongmao family, michael heard snickering and off-handed remarks about jinse's attire.
chapter 6
In my place this attire made you feel like a speed demon. get it?" "speed demon?"
Bountiful Expression
She arrived in silken attire as his most beloved angel. faces of the fat and noble glared at the extravagant tigress made into a spectacle. her mighty ruler clapped for her to start. the dance this evening was to weave a tale of sorrow.
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, only his black leather silver spiked collar stands out from his attire.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 41
She too was dressed in her special attire, the short once over he gave her was enough to tell that she was absolutely stunning in her new outfit.
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Evelyn was a young and curvy foxhound, with a generous bosom and round hips that were readily apparent in her male's attire: she was wearing a dark red cropped riding coat and skin-tight breeches.
Fates of the Ferals: Longing
His fur was mostly silver, and he was attired in a straw hat, rose-tinted sunglasses, a hawaiian shirt, bermuda shorts and a pair of sandals. he had the distinctive odor of fish on his person.