A Perfect Day
Cadance trotted forward but did not come onto the bed. instead, she gently leaned her head forward and began to nuzzle between the knight's muscular thighs. a groan escaped him.
NM #6 ~ Hot
She said, touching him on the leg before getting up and trotting into the kitchen. she pulled out a glass and a ziploc bag, made a ruckus filling them with ice and water, then trotted back out to the unfortunate feline still sprawled out on the couch.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Eleven
He picked up a hollow shell in his jaws and trotted to the very back of the cave. though their home was surrounded by water they could never drink, purer water trickled through pores in the rock.
Harmony's Warriors: Soar - Act III - 17 - The Calm Before the Storm
Rainbow asked, quickly trotting up next to soarin. "extend your wings, rainbow, and feel the magic," he said plainly. rainbow briefly raised an eyebrow, glancing over towards flitter and cloudchaser.
Big Mac Gets Around (pt. i)
She nodded before turning and trotting up the stairs. the earth pony felt almost lightheaded as she clopped down the hallway towards her bedroom, her mind a jumble of thoughts about what the pegasus might be planning.
Saving the ponies Chapter 17: Delay
Rainbow trotted over to aj's side. "are you okay?" when the earth pony nodded, dash continued: "can i get you a glass of water or something."
Harmony's Warriors: Soar - Act II - 10 - The Pain of Staying the Same
"oh trots, you liked the trip, don't lie." and with that the door closed, leaving rainbow alone once more. ///////////////////////////// meanwhile, trixie trotted haughtily through the base--or rather the tactile projection did.
Renapony: Breeder
It just felt good to be trotted out and ridden, to be able to stretch and just be taken control of. steered past the gates though, the two renamon would slow their trot to a walk and found themselves led straight into their stalls.
Mods Make Everything Better
At hearing the familiar sound, anthony glanced down, smiling as he saw roller, his saiber pet, trotting up. “no offense buddy, but i don’t think you instill a lot of fear in people.”
The Lavendeer Forest
His head swayed along with its own as it trotted up inquisitively. the knucklebone-like knobs on its white antlers creaked, the pointed protrusions wriggling as it moved in, nostrils huffing.
Proving a Myth
He'd woken up in the middle of a small, temporary pen, arms still bound behind his back, wrists tied to a hitch-post with enough slack that he could trot a small circle.
Any Port in a Storm, Part 1
Deacon set off at a slow trot, the sound of his new shoes clicking in the darkness. his jeans rubbed against him uncomfortably, far too tight for his liking.