The Lead Crown: Ch 1b, Martyrdumb (Pt 5)

The awakening was much more active, however, as a ceramic bowl was pressed to his lips as a firm-but-gentle paw eased his head up and forward.

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Artisanry

The sow grinned and pointed to a sign next to a wide-mouthed ceramic mug.

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No More Humans - Prologue

Crimson lightning exploded from the little ceramic bowl where we had made our 'sacrifices', an unearthly red glow emanating from the vessel.

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The Exiles

." \*\*\* clad in his ceramic-kevlar armor, lacyus stood silently as he examined the connection between his elbow and lower arm on his cybernetic limb, having removed the urban patterned ceramic plate.

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Terveta-Chapter 1: Warning (Part 6)

The wolf raised his arm and pointed right at the ceramic cup, all while smirking behind his visor. the material began to vibrate, slightly, with rising speed.

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Home Coming

A balled fist slammed down on the counter, but he didn't realize it until the sharp pain bit through his paw and he heard the ceramic surface crack.

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Pepper VS Temptation - Part 1

He was watching abrams try to score one of the crystal branches with a corner of the ceramic rod. abrams had thick leather gloves on and was being meticulous.

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Kindred Spirits, Hunted

First, the dragon could feel the point of one of the wolf's ceramic blades up against his neck, digging up under one of the layers of scales, ready to stab.

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A sample scene

Feint refractions signal their way up a tall lace of smoke beginning to warp and twist as bright red ceramic oozes hot incense in the sunlit gloom, beckoning all nearby.

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Slave Trade - Stalling Tactics

"go get the ceramic jugs..." sidney directed, pantomiming the shape of the container he wanted, "go..." he pointed toward the storage boxes, "ceramic jugs." and he outlined the shape in midair with his paws again. "maern."

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Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 3

Lura blinked and looked up at him, then down at the ceramic. “oh. not at all. i want _you_ to wear the mask. after all, it's not me; it's _you_." he held it out to him.

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And Not A Drop To Drink

"apparently this stuff has a real appetite for metal and ceramics, but it's a little less interested in plastic." "less interested?" "yep."

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