Crowns of Horns

Once i was fully armed and armored, i looked over at smolder and ocellus. smolder had a look of only mild concern in her eyes, but ocellus had never seen me march off to battle before.

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Mother and Son

I bunched up the sarong and threw it in the coals, letting it smolder away to ash by the morning. she left before i woke. this is my account of the crimes for which my mother was exiled.

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Rage of the Werewolf

He can even hear the smoldering ash as it drops off the stick, his superior lupine ears making sure of that. fabric strains, creaks, and eventually buckles and rips.

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If You Can't Stand The Heat...

Looking down, she saw what looked like a black piece of torn leather smoldering under her red hot paw pad. a small voice sounded in the back if her mind and cinder turned her head to look towards a small door in the distance.

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Going With Grace

smolder and ocellus can both fly. smolder would definitely enjoy the cuisine of the hippogriff homeland. and there would be plenty of love and positive vibes for ocellus to sustain herself on.

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Return Of The Guardian CH 1

smolder chuckled. “i heard about the engagement." smolder smiled. “and?" “and i'm happy for you." smolder let out a breath, and nodded. “what? did you think i would be mad or something?"

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Strife of the Party (Commission)

The smolder had turned to a bonfire. "all of that can't possibly be for me," she said, running her fingers lewdly along the tube growing out to the side. "and all you're doing is watching your brother flirt with some wolves.

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Chapter One - Don't Give 'Em A Chance

The canine alien stared in disbelief at the smoldering corpse. "no... i didn't..." kiole replied matter-of-factly. he stood and holstered his pistol, then shoved the fistful of credits into one of his trench coat pockets. "that's why he's dead...

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Soul Drinking - Part 3

Milly pressed her foot down over the flame, smoldering the voice and flames finally. she sighed in relief. what the hell was that? and who was talking?

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Homeward Bound

smolder growled with her arms crossed, her cockeyed glare betrayed by a whimsical smirk on her lips.

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When feathers meet scales ch2

Anefrin wheezed from the effort it took to ride his climax, taking in the barest amount of air so as not to distract himself from the inner glow smoldering within him.

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Tomorrow Beckons

I haven't know you as long as i've known smolder and i'm still trying to figure out what my heart believes of you. i mean yes, i did fall for smolder hard, but she is a very...unusual person.

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