Marked Territory

He soon started to dry his light orange and white belly fur of his slim rabbit body with the towel, as he giggled looking at his heart marks on his left cheek and butt cheek, feeling happy for his body.

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Mark of Nobility

Tall servants in plain blue robes, marked with the same symbol that is painted into the massive front doors, hustle forward.

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Claw marks

# chapter 8: claw marks the world was still dark when i awoke, but that was mostly because i couldn't raise the effort to lift the lead weights that were my eyelids.

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Mark Fencer

He looked at the name ... and was shocked to see his own pack name, oakgrove, and his own name, mark.

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A Thief Marked

A cheap costume tuxedo and a purple mask are all mark needs to blend in with the other revelers. the announcements did not concern him.

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Mark's Spell

mark really wanted to be an anthro otter. mark was a mage who knew how he could make that happen. mark really didn't understand some of his other desires. that's okay. mark is happier now.

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Mark of the Pack

Luis growled happily as their tongues tangled, content with what the mark of the pack had brought them both.

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Mating for a Mark

She remained unconvinced until one detail finally persuaded her, her eyes lighting up as she saw the mare's cutie mark. it was a camera with a flame of fire around it, clearly detailing her spicy line of work. "you can get a cutie mark for that?!"

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A Marked Man

A marked man by cheirron ([[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)) in my mailbox was a small package wrapped in thick brown paper with no return address or stamps. it was a tape recorder with a cassette in it.

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Mark of the Marsh

< or my ko-fi > here < mark of the marsh by: lapsa for: carissa "remember, we need to be careful." the rugged wolf spoke up as he trudged forward along the swampy path, boots sinking - a loud sucking sound following each step.

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A Rival Marked

mark says nothing. eddie pulls his hand back and then slaps mark, hard on the buttcheek. "what was that?" mark scratches at the floor, panting. damn it all. he didn't want to admit it, not to eddie, but...

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