Zion: Light of the New Moon Part 2, Ch 4.5 Bannihar and Myre A

The comment brought the geomancer's casual musings to an end and focused all of his attention on the moon pelted soldier in front of him.

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World of Flesh II: Coronation

A thick pelt of crimson burst from alicia's skin in seconds, her short brunette locks growing out straight and red and thick, hanging to the small of her back.

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A Start to A New End

You turn, hackles raised to face a she-cat with a star filled pelt. you can see a hint of blue to them and her eyes are bright. she purrs. "you won't have anything to worry about young one.

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Agumon's New Pair

Already wearing a fur pelt on his back, the addition of fabric hugging his lower half gave him more comfort than he expected.

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The Hyena’s Concubine CH13

"oh stop whining.", shenzi said as she draped mufasa's pelt over her shoulders, electing more cheers and laughter from the hyenas and moans of despair from the lionesses.

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The Fox and the horse

\*gulp\* \*gulp\* \*gulp\* the horses flow didn't waver in the slightest\*gulp\* \*gulp\* \*gulp\* the fox became aware of a creaking noise originating from his tortured pelt \*gulp\* \*gulp\* \*gulp\* "this will al be over soon..." he thought.

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The Dragon Ravine

Animal pelts were spread out along one section of the house creating a space to sleep. as aonghas walked ahead to the hearth, she spotted a female wolf seated on the animal pelts.

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Dust: Road to Astuvila

Since nirra was done in the shop she wondered how much coin they got from the pelts. "we got pretty lucky, managed to get fifteen gold for all those pelts. more than i was expecting."

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Belonging Chapter 7

They both laughed again and i let the pelt fall back over my window.

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The priest, the barbarian and the lion

The pelt of these beasts was virtually impenetrable, and barbarian warriors sought them as armor. usually the lions were poisoned, or occasionally strangled with a noose dangled from a tree.

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Savage Rites - Prelude

Combs and brushes dragged through my thin pelt. it felt exquisite. it was right that i ignore the attendants and let them do their work as i prepared myself for the hunt, but i was curious.

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CotWJ II: The Search for Faustus Begins

They stroked the soft, pale fur of my thighs, pressing through the downy pelt to massage the skin underneath with skillful precision.

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