Pokemon: Legends Ch.12 The Titans and the Gaurdian Pt.1

mocha cast her eyes down as she was about to start brushing herself. _"i... i put a sleeping pill in with her dinner."_ devin was stunned to hear such a thing come out of mocha's mouth. "what? why?"

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Pokemon: Legends - A Christmas Story

Briefly confused mocha stopped what she was doing and looked down to see zhen looking up at her, cutely holding up her bowl. mocha smiled down at her. mocha reached down and filled the bowl with some cold plane poké-chow.

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Lovin' A Vixen (A Canon Moonlace Story) Chapter 9

But then mocha was given a personal message writing in ama's handwriting. it told the feline to stay strong, to keep training, and she would always love mocha.

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Purrfect

She yelped when mocha's tongue traversed her neck.

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Lovin' a Vixen (A Moonlace Story) Chapter 3

It started on that day during the third week since holly showed the book to mocha. nicholas picked the vixen up and they had a loving time together. the fosky knew he had nothing to lose with her now.

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Lovin' a Vixen (A Moonlace Story) Chapter 6

And when that lupine did run into say mocha while out in public, she always told him something that worked for him with not being able to go to really tell the truth for now.

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Double Desires

The mocha furred feline sat up with a smile and started to pry at the buckles on his shoes, letting them drop to the floor with a pair of clunks.

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An Attitude Adjustment (Gay Hypnosis Story for Tarke)

He soon arrived at the cubicle wall of brent bishop's "office" and leaned against it, sipping his mocha as he watched the older lion work in silence for a few moments.

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Pokemon:Legends Ch.8 A Heated Home Coming Pt.1 Farm Life

All things that he really didn't want to force on mocha. especially the medications.

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Caffeine Rush

mocha couldn't even whimper in reply, tired and blurred gaze fixed with what hate she could muster onto the women's smug sadistic grin.

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