Sons of Winter chapter 3: Unyielding

Almost as big as the chieftain's hut, made up of three floors with separate kitchens on each level.

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In the Aftermath of Woundwart

He used an interesting euphemism, even though he knew as chieftain it would be more literal than he acted. "shh, hazel..."

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Raven Wolf - Book 02 - Chapter 15

He's possibly the smallest chieftain to exist, and defiantly the smallest our tribe has ever had, all the chieftain's we've had before have been hasson's size."

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Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 7

"everything our esteemed chieftain said about this fine young warrior is true," wardo began, his voice pushing through the roaring fire for all to hear. "strong, fierce, brutal.

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Taming the Wilds Chapter 13

Their relationship had evolved since that first awkward encounter, and the chieftain seemed happy enough to return his affectionate embraces.

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Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 22

That's not what makes a chieftain, and that's not what makes a warrior, either. if you go through with this, you'll just end up a lowly messenger boy with an ugly necklace."

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A night in Dushnikh Yal

The orc chieftain had lost a single combat to the dragon-born that very day, true it was without weapons. but then a bedroom contest was generally done naked and without weapons... "no..."

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 45

"anyway," the dolt continued, whisper-shouting in the dark like a raspy old hag, "the chieftain made preparations for us. i can see the spears right there." "i still don't like it. the chieftain never said anything about this.

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Master/Slave Stream Story 3: Ender of Pain: Chapter 4

Groaning in time to the coyote's thrusts, ender felt his cock start spitting pre in his face, oozing and leaking already from the chieftain's assault in his ass.

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Tricking the Orc Tribe

First came the chieftain's arms wrapping under the monkey's, hauling him up like a vulgar weight. despite many recriminations, nimbus wasn't let go. nor was his loincloth when one of the hunters grabbed it...

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