The Bounty - Prologue

Sinking back into his seat with a relieved sigh, vincent softly dipped the tip of the quill onto the pen sack, continuing his exalt.

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6 - Mousing Around

"why don't you show him how we wash your quills." "yeah! we can make your quills soft, too!" she pulled on my paw as she changed course. mr hiller stopped her, "no, he's a lot bigger than you are and hasn't been taking care of them.

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Authors - Ch 5 The Tiber Septim Hotel

He said sincerely, and quill patted his shoulder. "everybody has their ups and downs, carl. you caught me on an up, and you're on a down. remember some poor argonian some day when you're back on an up." "you got it quill!"

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Authors - Ch 12 Departure

#214 of prequel quill-weave leaves. the sun was nearing its peak when quill-weave awoke. on the bed above her, casta was snoring quietly. she looked around without moving her head. the floor could use some dusting underneath the bed, she noticed.

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Authors - Ch 8 Casta Scribonia

"that is a fact," quill-weave admitted "i can't breathe when you do that," casta laughed, and quill-weave relaxed. "are you a lizard or a constrictor?" quill pulled herself up by her hands and looked down at casta. "what?"

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Chapter 8 - Books, Blades, and beloved

O()xxxx[{::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::><::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::}]xxxx()o cassidy wore her black, open-back dress showing her quills, which came down to just above her knee.

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4 - Billy meets himself

Where are your quills?" jin's father spoke up, "we trim and condition and coat her quills. we're teaching her proper hygiene, so she can keep them." "i like my quills." "and they look lovely on you. your father's quills look nice, but they're sharp.

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New Cultural Experiences

Quite suddenly, her hands left those bunches of quills on his back, and he let out a startled grunt as she placed them on either side of his muzzle.

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Overcasting - Making the Cat a Big Deal

quill-weave blinked a few times, grey again. quill-weave sighed, and turned off her extra sense.

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Dreams and Delinquents

Though i'm pretty sure my quills were similar to when the potato chips you added in-between got stuck in your teeth; scratching your gums. with every bite i'd poke and cut until your teeth turned pink with blood. only my quills had poked mr.

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