Rolos - Summer Camp (Part One)

The grey wolf sure did love the outdoors, the bright green grass, the sound of the bees and the colours of the flowers swaying to the rhythm of the earth.

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The Wastes- Chapter 7: East into the Sunset....

"they came in as if they had just bee' waiting for you to be gone, like it was their queue.

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Torpedo Run Chapter 4

Dot after dot flashed and went dark, as bee after bee flew past and around him, spattering off the armored beast beneath his feet.

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Waking Nightmare

bees, serpents, slathering hounds - the same disease in different clothing. others deny our existence. they do not know of us, yet they fear us. this gives us power. you will never win. be guilty. you created us. you deserve this.

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Anatomy of a Being

A wolf may find a dog, fox, or jackal right companion, but will have little to offer a feline, tree, or bee. children do not hybridize. a wolf and a jackal will have some wolf, and some jackal children, with a roughly equal chance of either.

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Reclaiming Kingship

The king fox had no money, so he went to bee hives to collect honey, and he sold to the people in the market who were quite funny, when it was sunny.

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The Bone Grinder

Ignoring the sting of the honey bees i drank and drank some more!! i awoke the very next day and my friggin head was sore!!!"

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Scales and Scavs chapter 9, thinking outside the box

Shouted takeo, "they bees!" "what?" takeo pointed at the eggs and cried, "stinging bastards!" haru tossed the egg and ran while james just asked, "do bee eggs buzz?" "no, but one coming out of egg!" "what?" takeo pointed and ran.

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Havana or Hell, Part 8 (Final part)

I was a large target and impossible to miss, and the bullets stung like angry bees as they burrowed into my fur. i grabbed the hand that wielded the rifle and clenched his fingers around it. then i squeezed.

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Zombiology - Bighorn Sheep

The falling corpse struck the ground with the crackle of dried twigs breaking underfoot and a cloud of disturbed soil sent flying into the air, searching for the source of its agitation like a swarm of bees.

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Wind of Change: Chapter 25

They like bees, but not wasps." "i must look that up. for us, the bees need our protection for their colony. we are their 'fighters'. symbiotic relationship is something that we pride upon."

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Maxwell's Run

They joined others pouring from the open gate like angry bees from their threatened hive. maxwell clicked his beast into flight and they were off back in the direction they had come.

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