Guns of Legend: Chapter Six

Chapter Six Adlis shivered as a cold wind hit her from behind.  Her dress may have been gorgeous, but it did little to protect her from the chills of the desert night.  Za followed behind her, grabbing his hat with one hand to keep it from blowing...

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Forgetting Past Pain

He was walking down the stairs towards the indians, all of them were around the fire and he was careful to watch where he was going. "indians? living down here? bizzare." he said amazed.

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Wind In Your Mane

Spirit gritted his teeth at the intense tightness of the young indian brave's ass and sank deeper.

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Don't kill the wolf

The low murmur of chants and the slow tempo of the drums, the indian braves dance around the fire as the wolf spirit comes.

The Snake Charmer's Tale

Could it be a rival indian? he began to inspect with closer attention every jackal, dhole, or indian wolf that passed, but none carried his basket. shoppers passed, oblivious to his dismay.

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Guns of Legend: Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven "What the heck are these?" Kulgan wondered out loud, knowing there was no one within ten miles to hear him. He had been following the trail for over half the night, and he was utterly perplexed by them.  The prints looked as if they were...

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The Wild of the West (Commission from Primus Leonides)

He had always been told that the indians were savage and dangerous, but he had seen none of that in the time he had spent with runner and stronghooves.

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The Wild of the West - Commission for LoneWolf669

He had always been told that the indians were savage and dangerous, but he had seen none of that in the time he had spent with runner and stronghooves.

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Matriarchal Diplomacy

The indian ambassador gave a loud cough before further interjections could be made. "if you're done expressing rude comments about our hosts i would prefer to not keep them waiting."

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Lonely Oak Chapter 86

"that your indian flute?" she asked. even she knew that sounded blatantly vain, but the ice the rabbit had about her had to be broken somehow. "indian-_style_." lyza corrected, still not directly looking at the rat. "what's the difference?"

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A Special Examination

"have you ever played cowboys and indians shello" lakoda asked as he led the pup to his bedroom while scratching the pups ears.

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California Soul (clean)

She felt safe and warm in sheng lee's arms, which she had never felt in years, not since the indians massacred her family. for she was the future of california.

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