Surviving the Harem Life! Chapter 11

morgan asked. 'running away' "oh, so now there is a mysterious shadow walking towards him. spooky." cassidy said, rolling her eyes. it was hard, but i managed to drag her over to morgan, whitney, and jenna's party.

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The Mute - Chapter 4.5: Clearing Things Up

_ _dear god i hope he does._ "hey" i whispered "morgan, wake up." still asleep. "morgan?" i shook him a bit, causing him to stir. "mpph" morgan moaned as he yawned into my shirt.

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Back to School

morgan smiled. it was a lie, but the little fox didn't need to know that. "so, we'd better get you to preschool, hmm?" andlat stammered. "i guess i can stay here, just for today." the rabbit grinned. "wonderful!"

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"Then and Now" - Day 3, Chapter 1

I think cayleigh, morgan, danielle, leah and megan will stay the night." "and _then_ we'll all play spin the bottle!" morgan whooped. "fun." i sighed.

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Of Loss and Gain Possession Chapter 6

"why don't you go rest in my office... and i'll have doc morgan come have a look at you." he growled powerfully, it wasn't a suggestion. "doc morgan ok..." she mumbled weakly, pulling her top down over her teats.

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Chapter V: Paradise

#6 of catalogue of a fascinating new species: the morgani * * * the journal of morgan drythur january 20th * * * i am krista, apprentice to the mage morgan drythur. much has happened to me in the span of a single night.

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Tutored by Tully

morgan was a fox, smaller than most of the other cubs in his class, but fierce despite his size. more than once morgan had rescued the shy cheetah from bullies.

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Tutored By Tully

morgan was a fox, smaller than most of the other cubs in his class, always making everyone laugh. morgan had been his best friend since he could remember, and only lived a few houses down from cale.

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A Day in the City

morgan rolled them forward again, before the next strand was drawn upon.

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Passing Whim

Again, she was there in the barn, but no other valerie was with morgan that night. instead, as she stood in the doorway to his personal stall, there set the two hay bales, a folded up blanket, and but no morgan the stallion anywhere in sight.

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