The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book I Chapter 3

Cynder finished chopping down a branch and got into position to start working on the next one.

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Breaking the Kallu 1: Taken from the Willows

Muddy feet found easy purchase on the rough trees, and the vixen started jogging along, leaping from branch to branch as she followed the river upstream.

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Steamy Sceptile Encounter [Commission]

You gazed down from your high position on the thick tree branch, spotting nothing aside from grass and thick tree roots below you.

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Thrown Back: The End

She wasn't as large as they were and she was able to dance over the branches in a darting movement that barely stirred the snow, where they had to place their heavy weight down on icy branches and slipped about.

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Flight

They caught immediately on one of the branches not ten feet below him. there was his first goal: get down to that branch and drop them again. he lowered himself and dropped to the branch, intending to hook his arm over it again.

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Change

Now just to find some large branches. "ahh, here are some pieces!" he spotted a large oak branch fallen from the recent storm. faeir looked over the branch, examining it for any real defects.

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Run mowgli! Run for me

The trip was fast and bumpy mowgli thought as they rushed top speed the tiger was taking a shortcut jumping through branch to branch in amazing acrobatic ways. he might had enjoyed the ride if he wasn´t being carried like sack of potatoes.

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The Treecloud Saga: 1. A Troubling Tribal Secret

Wind whistled through his ears as he vied for a branch or twig to grab onto but found none in time. the only one he was able to catch was closer to the base of the branchs. he clutched tightly to the weakling branch, but to no avail.

Mistress Python Chapter 1: His Mistress

Lifting the man-cub off the branch and giving him a possessive squeeze, she leaned into his ear. "you won't be here in the morning" she promised darkly.

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Fate of the narrator

After a minute of panicked flight he reached the high branches of the tree and was across from even thinner branches the next tree over. he almost leapt, for it might be right behind him, but leaps like this held their own risks.

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Belleton, Chapter Six

Every now and then a bird chirped or a squirrel or chipmunk skittered from branch to branch overhead, but the forest seemed quieter than it should have. it was slow going, and he was second guessing himself the deeper into the quiet woods he crept.

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