A new world to explore.

The cracking sound of a pokeball opening echoed, followed by the reassuring smell of cinnamon and paprika washing over him. the scent was quickly joined by a shadow. "bay-bayleaf!"

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Mouse Poems

I had just finished my civil cereal, my cinnamon shredded wheat, when i was hit by a sudden, spicy, full-body shiver, a wake-up punch, a white-rapid river of rushing thoughts that went and weakened me at the knees and made my paws a bit

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One for the Road - Go-Go Juice

"full spread with cinnamon bread, and a double waffle with eggs for you, darlin'. anything else i can get for ya right now?" the husky asked, brushing her paws on her apron.

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Trial with Fire, Chapter 3

From the smell, it was my favorite, cinnamon oatmeal with honey. i noticed two bowls were already on the table and filled with food. taking a closer look, i saw it was pokechow, made just for fire types.

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WC day 3: snow

Steam visibly rose from the aromatic butterscotch-cinnamon pie, hold the snails. rook hopped off brinley's lap to excitedly peer over the couch at the treat. his little antlers just beginning to be visible through his thick mop of black hair.

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Always There

A tiny thing, really, black and tan like a cinnamon-dusted ball of shadow that could fit into his cupped paws, even as a young pup himself.

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The Color of Passion

He could smell jam and biscuits, cinnamon gum, and the hint of hops. it sent heat spreading through his veins, like liquid fire. "i'm the most dangerous man in london, after all." voice deep, almost like a purr. oh, yes, john liked that.

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Illusions

There's a few candles lit and the air is filled with the smell of cookies and cinnamon. the walls are painted a plain cream, and the base board is a shelly emerald tiling, placed precisely and carefully. i look at the husky and he smiles at me.

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Beyond your eyes PREVEIW

cinnamon toast and brown sugar!"she giggled when she said this and then looked to me with my discolored eyes."hey don't you want to put your contacts in..? i just don't want things to be as they were back in white bridge..."

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Hot Shoppe

His cinnamon colored hand reached out to grab the shaggy hair of the cat whose face he had just pummeled into the table, roughly pulling him upright.

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Cross Hares

Tell us why there's a tuft of cinnamon colored fur stuck to the birthday banner in a smudge of that same frosting. tell us what happened." the questions are too much for her and the tears are flowing freely now.

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Diverging Roads

The coyote had a cup of hot cocoa sitting in front of him, no doubt spiked with cinnamon and vanilla, a habit he'd picked up from zach in their first week of living together.

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