To Serve a Werewolf
Instead, he trotted along in his big, fancy boots and made his way through the crowd on foot. he was sure that nothing could hurt him, fearless to the world around him. after all, he was a master at close combat.
A Chimera's Hunt
He took a moment to consider this, and then trotted off on all fours. he'd go find something to eat. and it was going to be great! moonlight the fennec fox was lost.
The Liger's Happy Days: Day 2
"yes mother." he spoke as he trotted off to his little spot in the home, as onmy?
Cast Away
I was strong, but now i'm not the cold wars, i have fought these endless roads, i will trot. i'm stuck in the world of my own thought, where chaos reigns and light falls. where utu dies and so do laws.
Haught, Blight, Human Plight
And yet: my cheeks burn red with shame, while "stars" trot round in fame-- flaunting things 'twere "never meant be seen". rage burns, passion rises--a bunch of cheats, a bunch of louses! why then they, yet i cannot?!
Summer Rains
The fox won't trot, the bun won't hop nor birds chirp gleefully. the clouds release their ashen haul to make the sky a sea. a nest, a den, or burrow found inside a hidden glen. seek shelter from this wash until the sky has fallen.
A Lover's Lament
#4 of poetry cool damp a drape of gray the setting sun painting the heavens beauty refined a path weathered familiar a figure wandering as if to forget brown eyes glistening woeful trotting along the path worn
"The Thin Line," Part M
"he's also clumsy, slow-witted, and would probably spend half his time trotting back and forth to the kitchen for snacks, dribbling food all over the map.
Hunting
I trot over to him, sitting at his feet, looking up at him. his expression changes from a studious concentration, as if awaiting my attack, to a shocked confusion.
Chapter 4 - Roleplay and Rainbows
Rarity and dash were off home, trotting together down the dirt path back to town, dash's feathery wing laid across rarity's back to keep her warm.
“Let the Fur Fly” -:A Rave song I thought up and decided to post for the hell of it:-
trot your pads stomp your hooves show off your talons moves! come on all you furs and reach the sky come on baby let the fur fly!
Prologue/Chapter 1
He nodded to her and seemed satisfied, trotting out the door and leaving her with her thoughts.