Apple Juice By: Sketchy Sculpture
#1 of clop fics this is a third person clopfic of you and applejack. apple juice by: sketchy sculpture you find yourself on sweet apple acres on a hot, beautiful day. you have been asked to help out around the farm.
You Told Me
Https://www.sofurry.com/view/898925 **you told me** clip, clop, clip, clop. any fur could hear me approaching from a mile away.
Soapy Eyes
She bobbed her head, freeing herself, and groped her way to the sink, hooves going clop-clop on the tile. "at least when _i_ have parties, i invite you. it's not _my_ fault none of my friends believe you're gay!"
Zootopia Body Swap: Finnick and Bogo Pt.1
Finnick shrugs and clops up the stairs. after brushing aside the department doors he is greeted by some saluting officers and by the portly cheetah manning the reception desk. startled by the sudden attention finnick freezes.
Go Chargers!
He shoved himself up to his hooves and clopped out of the stairwell. again, the hissing noise came. he was nearly to the gym, just one long hall to go.
Rocket Raccoon: Harvest!
clop and his soldiers wore.
Tod is GOAT
Tod was looking forward to an afternoon nap when he heard clop, clop, clop coming towards him. “here we go,” he groaned. “hi, tod,” said simba, cheekily, “notice anything different about me?”
Libby's Golden Goos
Her large hoofs landed together amidst the goblin dice with a thunderous clop that rocked the trio of goblins off their squatting perches. poor disgusting creatures never had time to so much as finish their cries of alarm.
Collection of equine themed poems
Clip-clop, clip-soft hooves to pine spines, sharp and stale from time's fall. we shall take heed of flight, dare not stall, hooves flicked airborne, lost moment. two are one but one is two and must farewell on life's way.
Garden of Greens (Anthology)
Of the reindeer from before, good \>you parked around the side of the building, if you hug the wall on the walk over it's doubtful many people would see you \>slowly, quietly, you begin slinking over to your car \>almost there, just have to- \>\*clop-clop-clop
Over in that Meadow (ch 2) The Madness of restriction and the deer story
" all of a sudden i heard this noise that sounded like clop clop clop, over and over again!
The sneaky stable adventures - Part 01
The mare snorted out and her hooves clopped on the wooden floor of her stall as she settled back and seemingly trembled from the heavy assault.