I Love You Twice: Secrets to Sleep On

The maine coon stiffened as she watched the bloodhound batting her eyes and wrinkling her nose at her man.

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The Lylat Wars XXX 5

Before the bloodhound could say another word, fox pushed forward, marching toward the desk. "but i'm graduating on my terms, not yours.

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The Baptism Is Long But The Song Is Everlasting

He met the bloodhound's black glass stare. neither of them moved. "you almost pushed me in the water!" muttered the starling as he bustled up behind the bloodhound. the bloodhound said nothing.

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Dogs Sniff Butt... Cats All Suck!

Leaning on the bloodhound's leg, he whispered, "hey general... how come i gotta say 'cats suck'?" the old dog looked down and winked at him. "cuz ya just gotta," he whispered back.

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The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 7 - Resonance 7.3

The bloodhound struggled to get up as i regained my balance, firing another shot at me.

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Chapter I

The old bloodhound said as his voice emanated from the small wrist device. "pepper, sir what can i do for you today?" fox mumbled as he looked to the digital clock on his nightstand. 'huh it's 7:30 that's a little early for a normal call'.

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Chapter III

At the sound of general alexander instinctively saluted the aging bloodhound with a fist to his chestplate. "sir!" the bloodhound looked amused. "at ease soldier." alexander relaxed his posture.

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inproper timing

"no its-" "alright enough," the bloodhound interrupted, "you're definitely his son alright.

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Venom: Beautiful Killers, Part 3

The bloodhound smiles and nods. "right." he replaces the shot glass with a martini glass. "i still think that's nasty. you're going to ruin the drink with that." "please, no negativity.

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The Fox And The Hound: It Should've Been Me

Turning to face the bloodhound he had come to call his own, he couldn't help but feel like the source of his pain, _'sonny, this ain't how it was meant ta' be. there ain't nobody who could'a told us 'bout that train.

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Somewhere we belong

The older bloodhound crossbreed asked, this time turning to look at the fox with a direct and piercing gaze. "away from...i guess.

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Cold Scent

They had their bomb spaniels and bloodhounds. but cases were solved by observation, deduction and legwork. they weren't just walking noses. they were coppers." "how do you examine evidence properly without smelling it?

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