Spellbound by the Witching Hour

“i don’t think one extra glass of ale is going to do much for my tension,” he admitted. his head started to spin a bit, which surprised him. “though your ale does seem stronger than most.”

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Shoa tells a story of his past.

"bring up two mugs of ale and some sweet buns."

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Meatober Fest Snafu

The ale fizzed on my tongue. i didn’t expect that. it had a bitter taste that made me splutter. it spilled from my jowls. i coughed and rubbed it from my orange fur.

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Jokes Aside

That was what ale had been searching for a long time, a person to be comfortable with, joking and laughing, doing serious talks or just stay silent.

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Early Submission

Real ale russian roulette. "blarg!" adam snarled as he slammed down his glass. "fucking swill!"

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Exposing News

ale rumbled, using idle chattering to hide his nervosismo12 . "it is always good to keep track, lads, even at my age."

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Snow Dawgs. Chapter One.

He wiped his muzzle clean with the back of one arm and set the ale back down. “from the looks of it? ya got only two options then.”

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Crossed Eyes

I-i think you and ale could make a very good couple." she confessed, redness appearing heavily among her brown fur. frankly, the answer shocked the lupo, who stayed mouth agape, staring at his friend.

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Realms of Valeron - Chapter 5

He waved his paw, holding a tall pint of ale high. "aye, indeed, my godly friends. i have been thinking." "what about?" asked roka. gunnar took a swig. the cleric wondered if the game's ale had any effect on the warrior.

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Towergirls: The Kobold's Patron

With a shiver, she gripped her mug and brought it up to her mouth to drown every last bit of uncertainty in ale. when she finished she slammed her mug down and hopped off of the seat.

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Have No Scent

ale grimaced, not easing up even one bit on the subject; he probably was thinking that his concealment of his anger was succeeding, the poor, naïve guy. "i'm really touched by you ale, my friend, but really, right now i am okay.

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