Dragon Ranch: Epilogue

"i was serious about what i said with it not being your fault. no one is going to blame you for what happened tonight. not me, not paul.... not even uncle carl." emily shook her head. "yeah... i know.

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Pawford, Ch1: Starting Fresh

Now, don't get me wrong, not all old homes have something wrong with them, but chances are better than not that once a house gets up in years things tend to go wrong; i was very happy that the plumbing was not one of them.

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Hometown: City Slicker

I never went inside, anyways, i was young but not stupid. not that stupid, anyways. “there you are you ugly fuck!" i leap onto a broken-down crane and climb into the seat. i frown down at the console. it's not dusty at all, not even that dirty.

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City of Light Chapter 11: Eye of the Observer

I do not wish to think about a time i do not have you. let me enjoy you while we have each other right here...lets not spoil it with talk of when you will not be."

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A Biography of a Human: "Master."

And thus he should not be appointed to such a position and every one knows that he has a sympathy for the foxe-!" “watch your words, beta zeta rustem! was it not my ancestor who served the as the first alpha's sword bearer?

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Festival of Stars

“this sourberry juice tastes bitter, not as sour as i expected. surprising.” atlas chuckled. “it’s sourberry tea, not juice—boiled from the leaves, not from the blended berries.” he offered his own drink packet. “want to try the festival blend?”

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Joined in Mind and Body - Chapter 18

not doing so saved you..._ andrew tried to look around, but his eyes would not open. was he blind? no... he had no eyes. no body... _when i got here, i knew that my death without you had saved you... but you should not be here..._ _andrew?

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The Human Species Ch.1 - Lonesome Wanderer Lucario

"not a chance" lucario responded bluntly, "i travel alone, and i don't need a pet." "a-a pet?" the piplup stuttered surprised, "no, as a partner! i... i can fight! i've traveled before! we'll-" "i said 'not a chance', not 'maybe'!"

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A Biography of a Human: "Swaddled in Cloth of Gold"

He did not wear feminine looking clothing and he was not slender like the female anthros were. he was a mix of colors and his ears flopped down aside his head. he was not a wolf, that was for sure.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Two

She was careful not to draw her hand too near them, not wanting to prod tender flesh and wake him. at least the wounds looked clean enough, and considering the size of his leg, not too deep.

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Goddess' Grove

They were most certainly not what a killer whale had, but it seemed that shawn was being rebuilt for life as a predator on both land and sea, not merely and oceangoing hunter.

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