Raz Drakken

The five figures slowed down and took cover behind a bush and peered around to see what looked to be a flag tied between two short maple trees in the middle of a clearing.

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Winter War

There were only two openings set on opposite sides and manned with dozens of serious looking soldiers with red maple leaves sewn on the arms of their uniforms.

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Fishcreek

Never been found the rain showered, eased my heart, and seeped into my soul i fell to my knees to embrace it fully uneventfulness filled the rest of the journey a wide plane before the southern forest observing the sun's rays pierce the oaks and maples

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It's All In The Eyes

The fox, with the maple leaf syrup in the kitchen." he chuckled at his poor joke. "wait! carrie?" the wolf simply nodded as he felt the fox struggle against him. "knock it off. there were only four of you here.

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chapter 2: first step

Breathing slowly the mix of my tobacco maple pipe and the sweet scent of my little cute boy, all relaxed....

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A Father's Love, Chapter Seven

I went to the maple room, where miss bailie and i went to be alone, and closed the door and sat in one of the chairs. i knew why mammy brought david. she was trying to keep me from seeing mr. bridshaw. tap! tap! i looked up.

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Long Lost Friends

I simple love, its so big" exclaimed milo "i got something else big for you to" thought rex to himself the front door was made of maple and had gold trimmings and handles, making it seem like an entrance to the white house.

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To Feed a Wolf

The fox brought a large container full of chocolate and maple donuts next to you, sitting atop of your lap. grabbing one donut after the other, stuffing that muzzle full of donuts before telling you, you could chew and gulp.

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Wages: Chapter Twelve

"here," he said, holding his hand out, "hand the rods over" louis complied, gently passing the two maple branches that served as crude fishing rods to the man. "careful." mike cautioned, "the rock's slip'rey as all fuck."

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Plush Love Volume 2, Episode 11: Security Monitors

A warm gust of maple-scented breath tickled the side of his neck. once was an accident, twice was a coincidence, but three times was enemy action. "stop doing that! i could have cut myself!" he brandished the still-closed boxcutter. "sorry."

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Relations

They were a fluffy brown color, and were drizzled with tawny maple syrup. grabbing a fork, she began to wolf it down (a bad habit among her species). in no less than five minutes, the pancakes were totally devoured.

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Paradise

And her eyes were as dark brown as the trunk of a maple tree.

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