Double Birthday Surprises ch. 2

"c'mon, silv; we've gotta get ready." she headed towards her bedroom. i smiled. "all right, all right; i'm coming..." i quickly followed suit. anna smirked to herself, an idea suddenly forming in her head.

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A Helpful Paw - The Meeting

"you may call me silv, silv valens, last of the great valens clan."

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Falling Rain

To the sergals of rain silves' clan, terror and grief gripped them, rocking their nation to the core.

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Schattenherz Teil 11

Das schwöre ich bei meinem namen, raio silves!" fortsetzung folgt.....

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Twin's Fate: Fawns' Birth

silve's eve, the night that their gods had brought forth the first pair of fawns that populated the earth. in the city they would be throwing a festival for silve, the first doe who had been born and carried forth all the deer in the world.

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Dragonheart Part 10

Rubino said rain silves that he had after his little "trip" ordered in her study. it was decorated with many trophies that they won apparently by their numerous battles.

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Die Legende der Herzen Teil 9

Ich, rain silves verkünde hiermit, dass ich dieses land übernehme sowie alle sergalen welche sich mir widersetzen sofort hinrichten lasse!"

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Double Birthday Surprises ch. 3

"silv...?" she asked, both confused and curious. "it's a long story." was their only reply. * * * after a few hours, maliha and tayla returned to their own home.

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Gracidea in Bloom

Her hot juices still ran freely down the inside of her legs, keeping her nice and slick for silv as he madly rammed her.

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Silver and Bronze: The First Fire

Silver and Bronze. By: Matthew E. Oliver The First Fire "Come Furrow, my little cub" came the sweet familiar voice "Wake now, we must go!" There was a false air of playfulness in her voice. He stirred, but did not wake. "Oh come my little...

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Drachenherz Teil 0

Kommen wir nun zu den regierungsformen der beiden reiche: während der südkontinent aus einer sergalen-monarchie, die seit jahrhunderten zurückreichend besteht, herrscht im norden die generälin rain silves, eine sergalin, die seit hunderten von jahren

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ABYSS WATCHER IN VILOUS PART 2

Warrior 2: the southern sergals have broken through are lines, they out number us 1 to 3 i suggest we retr...gggaaa..... ge.... gener..l ( falls to the floor dead) general rain silves: i will not retreat ( wipes off knife ) to weaklings i want them all dead