Serval and Sheep (Chapter 19)

bleats marcel, struggling to position his head in a way that doesn't pinch the taller ram's torso (unsuccessfully).

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Daisy and Boss: 3 - Savior of Lambs

Boss lost the battle against his laughter as she bleated into the phone. "i'll be home soon, bye!" and promptly hung up on her father.

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Sleepwalking

Each of you meandering forward at the gruellingly slothful pace of the flock, bleating for all your worth about the fluff you've found to fill that yawning void that aches at the center of us all.

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Divine: Chapter 6

He could still hear the bleats and screams in his ears as he led his group towards melur. it sent a satisfying shiver down his spine as he let his blood blade turn back into liquid, drenching his paws in his own lifeblood.

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John's First Ink

bleating chest muscle aside, he now bore the marks he so desired. "they're perfect jessi, thank you." john turned only to see the parrot holding items meant for torture, "last time, unless you want more ink."

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Eternally Vernal, Chapter 1: Accept Superior Substitutes

Warden bleated in a chuckling tone. “of course, but i strongly recommend that you train him in a manner that favors teaching him return over frustration." warden's ears perked up at a distant sound.

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Vignette: Damn the Tropes! Full Speed Ahead!

The folks in the discord server for the dear goat-artist bleats were kind enough to give me a writing prompt to help me jumpstart my day. it didn't \*exactly\* work, but it did yield a few hundred words!

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Chapter 3 - The Perfect Picnic

Dash bleated out a nervous snigger, "oh yeah, good idea." as the gown was stripped off and plopped so unceremoniously on the floor, rarity would question how dash would have flown in it, since the garment lacked space or holes for wings in the back.

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Sheeperfly's Lullaby

She sang the song that she had always longed to sing to a lamb of her own, bleating the words with such sorrow and longing that a tiny presence was moved by her emotion. "do not cry, mother sheep," chimed a tiny voice.

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Foggy Ewe Chapter 2

Behind me the door opens, and bate bleats before closing the door. i turn around and knock on it again. “bates! open the damn door!" “i am not keen to serving a disciple of the twins, young lady. come back when the mayor tells me he's a good angel!"

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Tickle "Torture"

The creature intent on licking his paws bleated and trotted around to his front, white tail twitching as it butted its head affectionately into his shoulder.

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Tenacity

Gerald spent the first week shopping alone, deflecting help from his sister and mother with waved hands of disapproval and frustrated bleating.

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