Warm Welcome Home 03 - Cease Fire

He urged, slapping his thighs before bolting off into a run into the rough fields and forest of his unkempt back yard. ceylon followed, chirping and hopping after him while flapping her wings to glide in behind him.

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Warm Welcome Home 02: Intimate Interlude

She joked, head up and staring out the window to the rolling fields of hay and corn that the neighbours tended to. "i mean, i'm sure i'll find some lusty drake to share a bed with.

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Warm Welcome Home 01: Training

The two remained in the field, head to head and glancing at the skies until telkop gained enough strength and desire to stand back up. he brushed himself off and whistled to his pet, indicating it was time to go back to the house.

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Game Changer

She stepped up to the field, wishing she had some clothes as she walked in front of the jeering crowd. laughter, cheers, taunts assailed her ears and she wished she could roll them down to block it all out.

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The Suitors

Suddenly a big male centaur clad in armor and wearing a huge spear cantered into the field and up to celeste; he wasn't conventionally attractive in the least. "what are you doing here, rufus? i told you i wasn't interested."

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What Friends Are For

The field mouse grinned coquettishly and twirled a white feather between the tips of her fingers. "but i do think this is the _best_ way. right, alison?" "you got that right." alison the brown beaver had scooted up right next to iris.

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Quiet as a Mouse

When field's mother got up to go to the kitchen (where dandy, dandy's mate, and field's father were chatting), adelaide leaned in and teased, "something wrong, _uncle_ field?" "don't call me that." field's whiskers twitched. "it makes me sound old."

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Four's Company

Done with his salad and reaching for a slice of pizza himself, field nibbled on it in a delicate, mousey way. "you eat so cute, field," ketchy said. "i do?" field echoed, nibble-gnawing some more. "doesn't he, kody?"

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Daffodil Yellow

"adelaide, please, don't ... don't encourage him," field giggled. "your mate knows vampires, field. she must be cooler than you." field just giggled.

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A Lazy Eye

Wanted to tell the mouse to calm down and ... take a few days to think things through ... but he knew field. field was stubborn. field was obsessive-compulsive. if field said he was going to do this, then ... he was going to.

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Caramel

field's nose flared. whiskers twitching and sniffing. fuzzy purred. field squeaked, hearing his mate catch his breath. it was always the most wonderful moment ... when fuzzy had his orgasm. for field would listen so carefully ... for clues.

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