Friendship is Hunted: The Twilight Hour

He muttered, one of the hooded ponies taking their hood off, their faces having tribal markings etched upon them made up of, sure enough. barbeque sauce. "we are your loyal servants! for you, oh horned one! our vile, unworthy blood for you! drink me!

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Urban Dragon: First Taste

The thickest were on his shoulders and flanks, looking like scars, tribal markings, or the touch of magic. tyrryx had no idea what they were, nor did he care as long as he had the privilege to admire. who was this dragon?

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Sketch

Across his stomach and chest his fur was charcoal, and around the fur on his wrists were tribal markings that looked like fancy bands. at the center of sketch's front was another tribal marking that seemed to form the head of a draconic canine.

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Just Breathe - Chapter 2

I display it for her, the off-white handle treated and engraved with tribal markings. i examined them before and didn't see any meaning behind them, but looking now gives me the faintest impression that it was meant for a great hunter.

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Lykos - 07 - Hunted

Fletcher stood in the swamp alone, covered in black tribal markings. ever so slowly his lips parted, revealing two sharp fangs. a long, pointed tongue slowly crossed his lips before it snapped back in.

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Pale & Breathless

The only breaks in the black skin were the white tribal markings that they both remembered were so sexy. the blue jay pushed against the stronger male, but only accomplished groping the firm black chest.

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The Bartender

Her back though had tribal markings running along it, going god knows where down her back until it disappeared under her dress. her long tail had some hair running along the top, only to flare out at the tip.

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Chapter 16

Mago shifted, then sighed as she lost the battle with anana to be dragged out into the open like this, she, as pk had once done, had decorated herself with tribal markings, charcoal though, from the color.

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INK

The flesh burned for a moment, stinging sharply before going dull again... but the tribal marks were far deeper, far more distinct. chris reached up, his fingers running across the symbols. he couldn't feel the pigment, the powder, the base, anything.

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The Eve

His perfect husband, guy alluvinder, a flit-tiger whose wings were summonable (and, at the moment, hidden amid the emerald tribal markings on his black fur), had a nice, mild, spice-laden hot tea ready by the fireside, along with a kiss and a grin.

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A Druid's Folly

This tauren had black fur and a lathe frame, with bright white horns and a tribal marking on her left side, going around to her stomach. alanea didn't recognize the pattern. what was another tauren doing here? why was she in duskwood?

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