Grimtotem's Gluttony

Sak'ya tipped the worgen's arms inwards, smirking deviously as the two clawed hands slip into her maw with the worgen's head. she swallowed harshly, sending the stuggling, panicking worgen meal down to her breasts.

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Forest Daze

He was meant to seed the worgen. yes. his purpose in life was to get this male pregnant...

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The World You Choose. - Chapter Four.

"i'm researching the psychology of worgen, i've been assisting kat'ern in his research and i became a worgen in order to better understand them myself." "the psychology of worgen...their behavior you mean?" liki questioned.

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The World You Choose. - Chapter Three.

Your worgen self, or if you prefer to think of it that way, your worgen half. picture him in front of you..." "okay..."

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Worgen1

The worgen balce was looking at smiled darkly, waving a dark grey hand at him, his eyes alighting upon the blue worgen behind balce with lust.

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The Dish Revenge

The worgen growls as the paladins glares at him. "so you became a worgen, joined the alliance, and now fight against your own father and people?"

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The Tomes Of Malderon

"no problem, lets just kill the worgen and be done with it." a worgen slashed at malderon's left, but he blocked it and countered with a horizantal slash. the worgen died with its entrails spewing out.

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The Joys of Servitude

As soon as they did, the worgen's sensitive nose picked up the freed smell of master's masculine musk as it became more prominent. instinctively, the worgen wrinkled his nose.

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The Tomes Of Malderon

Of them, the bomb went off and blinded the worgen that were near but got the attention of the ones away from them, through the cloud of smoke a worgen jumped through after them, the horsed raced through the crowd barely avoiding blow after blow of worgen.

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A Worgen's Prize

I could take a worgen, i bet. yeah...yeah! i could take a worgen! nothing beats a cat's claws. nothing!_ with renewed determination, alanea resumed her patrol. for the next week, she searched for traces of the worgen.

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