Damage

Sniffling, crying quietly, ross didn't respond. "ross?" ... hours earlier ...

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The Snake Charmer

They soon left the area leaving a very upset and injured ross behind. ross was discovered by scratch and sibelius and grew abit worried of there friend. scratch gently poked him" ross are you okay..?"

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Your Appetite, Darling

ross finished, beaming. "i would not go so far as to say that," aria countered, raising her brow teasingly. and planting a kiss on ross's forehead. the meadow mouse closed his eyes as he gladly accepted the tender kiss.

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Tongue-Tied Lightning

ross just nodded. wilco didn't know that the meadow mouse ... had used to be a human. that he could never go back to his real home. "why'd you leave home, anyway?" wilco asked ross.

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Magical Mask (Anthro Kitsune TFTG)

This completes ross's transformation to a fox shrine maiden. ross wondered why the mask doesn't fit. removing it, she saw her new body and released a yelp. she covered her mouth, surprised at how high it was.

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Victory for the Romantic Muse

ross and aria got out of earshot of the others, near a bar ... where a lot of bottles of a lot of drinks were set up. the food in here was real. replicated. processed. the drinks, too ... and ross eyed them.

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Fresh Ingredients

ross grinned. "that reminds me: what would you think of ... baked macaroni cheese?" "baked? like ... in an oven? in a pan?" "yeah. it's good, actually. i ... one of my favorites," ross whispered, looking around.

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An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 21-Private Jet

"that would be me", ross stated, "joe's getting the plane ready, follow me." ross hopped into his veyron and drove through the parking garage tunnel and out to a private runway.

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Gothic Cathedrals

(ross swore never to own one of those. ever.)

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Morning Walk

That's why that little visit in the city with ross was so special to him.

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What Kind of Force

ross beamed, whiskers twitching. "mm-hmm," went lipton. saying, with a hushed tone, and an eye-dart ... " ... better than what chef does." ross giggle-squeaked. "well ...

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An Exponential Noon

Let me ask you that ... " ross was among those who raised a paw. "skin off?" two or three left their paws up. (ross lowered his.) "naughty, naughty ... the skin is good for you. your mothers were right. and why? fiber.

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