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Grumbling in irritation, Noble seemed to frown when Ken answered him. Another whole day? His stomach would have growled if it was possible, his inner pleasure meter was low and he wanted to refill on some of his ‘fuel’.
Going a bit faster, Noble had a devilish idea. Why not have a little fun? Besides, it’s a dream so it wouldn’t be that big of a deal.
Noble smiled widely as he ran, hearing Ken’s quick footsteps as he focused his attention on the forest and made something appear right in front of the humans legs, a large green tentacle to be exact. It was camouflaged, being nearly impossible to notice until it was too late.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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