Chapter 9

He curled his fingers in kilyan's mane and kissed him passionately. their heads twisted and they moaned through the kiss. coming to his senses, kilyan pulled his mouth away and dropped his forehead against tyne's. they heaved for breath. "i waited . . .

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Chapter 7

He dropped his paw on his belly, watching roan's black back and the long mane that fell down it. "he's the pet of the chieftess. he was as infatuated with your father as the chief's slave. as i said, black wolves are rare.

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Extra Chapter: The Last Shemale Queen

White feathers were in her mane and she was as happy and laughing as everyone else. she was shorter than her sons, of course, and seemed to grow shorter as each year passed.

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Chapter 9: A father's duty

Joli was a silver furred wolf in her late 70's, her mane was brushed back, while her body had many age lines.

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Chapter 6: I'll be gentle

Julyan placed a hand behind kel's head running his fingers in the black furred wolf's mane. kel broke the kiss panting, "you need this," kel said with a smile reaching down, and rubs a finger along julyan's cock causing it to jump.

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Chapter 1: What happened

Julyan was a grey wolf with beautiful lavender eyes, and had his mane pulled back into a ponytail, while wear his warrior paint.

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Chapter 30

Her gray mane was a stingy mess in her face, her mouth was pained. aliona sniffed and pushed the limp tendrils of mane back from her mother's face. xela looked at aliona and her trembling lips managed a smile. "i'm dying, my girl.

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Chapter 23

His white mane fell long down the muscles and spread over his shoulders. zaldon was so big, sometimes julyan thought he dwarfed the bed. if they kept having sex the way they were, they were definitely going to need a new one.

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Chapter 57: Mom and Pop

His mane fell loose around his shoulders, and one braid in the front was woven with a brown feather. his arm was around the female at his side. she was very short and gray with erect black ears.

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Chapter 43: Baby

Her curly mane was so long in the portrait that it would have fallen to her knees, except it was blowing magnificently in the wind. the bird was spreading its wings and bending its legs, as if to fly away.

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Elements of Battle: Ponyville

Dark stripes cut through her pelt and her mane, and she wore countless rings of what looked like pure gold on various parts of her body.even at first glance, it was obvious she wasn't here by mistake.

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Chapter 35: Goodnight My Love

She stole a peek from behind her mane and saw he was sitting on a wooden chair, rubbing his chin in deep thought.

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