Wind In Your Mane

The wild mustang reared backward, striking out at the thick, high, oaken posts of the corral he was trapped in, but it was all in vain. snorting and coughing at the dry dust he had stirred up, spirit shook his mane and squinted up at the sky.

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Dragonslayer Reparations: Jeyarr Mellik

All of them joined together to help strike out at those who hunted them. the dragoness's forked tongue slid from hir lips, tracing the deep black lines of tattoo work on hir skin and scales.

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Rough Negotiations

She snarled back and swung her haunches up, rolling with her wings flicked back to strike out at him, her hind legs caught right against his long haunches and scraped roughly.

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Keeping Them Safe

Somewhere they could strike out on their own and claim their own territory. the thoughts had been so natural that they hadn't even had to speak about them, just lifted their heads up higher and started to move at a jog.

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My Sister, My Mate, One Last Time

"been striking out a bit with the ladies? i can relate...maybe a little _too_ well," the vixen admitted, sighing quietly and downing another chunk of her drink. "and...i can't stand it anymore. josh...i..." "what...?"

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The Mysterious Ring

#3 of a khajiit's travels selian strikes out to a cave believed to be full of bandits, looking for a ring a trader in riverwood asked him for the trip to the cave was short, the distance no more than a few simple miles or so.

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Sci Fi Short Story: "Paper"

Everyone knew that the world was falling apart and they began to strike out against the government.

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Taken for a ride on the Bus...

Another strike out at the local bars, another stern bouncer kicking him out, and not a single testicle in his grumbling belly. his reputation was getting to be too well known around town, now... he was going to have to change cities. again.

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Your Better

He took a step back, then lunged forward, fist striking out, but iwigu caught it.

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Craig Island Part Two

Fear welled out of her as she started to struggle, batting her wings and striking out as his legs. tearing against them in fear.

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Second Impression (Alternate Version)

Cyril realized how quickly that he was striking out with this dragoness. he needed to think of something else and quick. "might i ask what your name is?" she glanced at him skeptically. "and why would you want to know that?"

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Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fifty-seventh Entry

"we were going to rebel against everything we were supposed to do and be, strike out on our own, and show the whole world what we could really do. that's what got us out here, isn't it?"

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