Slave 5

The others watched, dismay written on some muzzles - i didn't have a drop of semen on me, nor any on the floor... i put my hand on the morass, slid it down his chest to his belly, watching the male move against my caress.

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Beneath the Apple Tree

You did nothing wrong, it was never your fault - nor was it my own... sleep now my love, know that i will always watch over you - and love you..."

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Ragnarok - IV

I do not count a man of less renown because he leaps not into raging seas, nor does it wound the name, that one refrains from laying bare his breast to thunderstrike. fret not upon your honor.

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Ragnarok - XIX

Knowing he would be neither seen nor heard shane stayed a moment, idly listening.

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The awaking

Suntah's eyes were full of determination, he could not reckon how long had he been alone, nor the pack he was borne in, nor his mother.

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The Loudest Silence

nor is he straight. nor is alexi bisexual (though that is the most accurate description by modern standards).

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Culling the Fold

They will not be flooded nor will they be plagued. they will endure their dark corner a few years or lifetimes longer, and they will welcome the sorrow, welcome the rage.

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Pheonix

But she did not, nor could she love a woman quite like me. i broke right down, my lioness, my heart still beats for you. but longing's wasted on girls like you. i killed myself again.

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Skylands: the Scorpion Spear, Part One - “Saeldrin”, Chapter Ten: The Call From Beyond

Neither friend nor enemy. just a fact. it was so different--so much a relief--he almost thought of their brief encounter in tephen's tent as the start of a friendship. but that wouldn't happen. nor should it.

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Phoenix

But she did not, nor could she love a woman quite like me. i broke right down, my lioness, my heart still beats for you. but longing's wasted on girls like you. i killed myself again.

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Jenny and Renamon part 2

On a world,neither near nor far, and a time, neither now nor then, renamon had spent her day as she had countless ones before, stretched out in the forest glade, warming her golden fur.

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A change in pace

My fur was a rather dull and grey color that was really not necessarily bad, but it was no better nor worse than any other wolf my age. i wasn't skinny nor was i fat. i was rather muscular, but that was nothing that would make me stand out.

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