Spreading Transformation - Part V - Pushing Out

Thick black tar seeped out of his foots' blunt nails, coating his toes as they began to merge into two large digits. the tar hardened as it covered his two massive toes, forming bulky split hooves on his long sinewy feet.

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An American Werehorse in the Party

Soon as the text cleared, tar monsters rained from the sky. one of which landed on marcy for a big burst of damage. "nya! how gross!" he exclaimed with an animal growl.

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Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 6 of 37

My eyes adjusted to the change of light a little slower than i wanted and i stumbled on the rubber-backed rug safeguarding the museum from various messes caused by mud, grime, dirt, and tar threads.

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Chapter 15: Nothing Ever Goes as Expected.

I blinked as i was picked up by a few bulls, an overly muscled boar, and a dragon then tossed into a jar that was full of a tar like liquid. i kicked my feet until my head reached the surface and tried to spit the tar out, but couldn't do so.

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November (Part 1)

Once my elbows cleared the ledge, i pulled myself up and over, rolling across the ledge, and flopping onto the tar; exhausted. i took a breath and a half, then got up and encouraged taylor.

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467 Simple Pit Trap

The taste of ancient pine tar is just plain nasty, and there's absolutely no-one here to ever see or know, but she will. "coming to get you," she mutters with cheerful malice at the deep shadows of the grave.

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Episode Nine: Dream Factory

Instead she was busy cleaning a mess of oil, tar, and feathers that had appeared in the first floor backroom. near the broken window and glass, there was a knocked over oil lamp, a jar of tar and a pillow that had basically exploded on the floor.

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Chapter 3-Cheese it, The Cops!

His fingers carefully grasped her ankles and swiveled her about, allowing her paws to rest on the dried tar. vanya glanced about frantically, looking for the roof exit, but the building obviously lacked one.

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From Elsweyr With Love (#6)

The footprints in the tar could have been from anyone, but they didn't look very old. the tread was deep. new shoes. probably human, though that was hard to be sure of. and then something caught her eye.

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Warm-Up, Big Toad Winter "Wonderland"

No, tar. it felt like scalding tar was being dumped inside of his vent, the excess pouring out of his hole like chili being poured into a bowl for refrigeration after dinner.

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Passing the Curse Along

"...is that...tar?" "you're not very familiar with tar, are you?" cassie groaned, never impressed with lars' lack of understanding of the outside world.

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Strength of a New Guardian

The trees ent would normally move to create a gateway have been hollowed out, still dripping from a foul, oozing, tar-like substance. it's similar, but not quite like the crying monster from the town.

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