The Tortoise and the Hare

The hare looked for all the world like he was totally in control, ready to make good on his promises as he drilled that tortoise pucker hard and fast. dalton knew better.

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Tortoise/Hare

The chatter only quieted when hare and tortoise took their places along the starting line. tortoise nodded to his opponent. "may the swiftest win." "thank you," said hare. "i'm sure i will."

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The Sugar Plum Princess

The tortoise quickly ripped off the apron and covered mordecai's head, forcing mordecai to trip and stumble. afraid, the tortoise ducked into his shell, hoping for this all to be over soon.

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(~6~) To The Descent, Pt. 1

The tortoise was looking at him, but it felt to fox like he wasn't the object that had the elder's eye. there was something behind him that had held the tortoise's attention, but only in the figurative sense.

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Fealty: Conflict

The tortoises nodded and moved back one step at a time, careful not to create gaps in the formation. an enemy ocelot dashed forward, staying low to the ground, and cut at one of the tortoise's legs.

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Tale of Infinity: A Night at the Brothel

Someone stood in his way, a tortoise who stood easily to thorpe's height, perhaps even higher, wide enough to fill the doorway entirely. tortoises possessed a unique anatomy.

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A Tale of Two Fathers

He had always been rather thin for a tortoise and he entered the room without nearly as much difficulty as his son. "baltasar! what...what are you doing here?"

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Short: Shepherd's Friend

More curious than concerned he slid down the tortoises shell and started towards the sound, trusting that the tortoise he had tamed could keep his sheep in check long enough for him to figure out what was going on.

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On Brutish Waves

Insistence, punching tongue through tortoise lips, holding sway on a man big and 'rigged' enough to hold sway himself.

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Through the Looking Glass: Penance: Chapter 6-A

_ _the tortoise looked at the kitsune intently. "i am here because there is great torment in your heart," began the tortoise slowly, voice sounding as ancient as the wrinkles on his neck. "i am master oogway..."_ _"master oogway?"

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Surging Tides: The Path

Not knowing what this was, the tortoise was caught by surprise when the boy leaned in and pressed his lips against his own.

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