Black Meridian 06: Old Guns

The jackal began to walk over and the wolf rolled onto his belly, fear taking over as he began to try and crawl away. "please don't mister!"

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Black Meridian 26: Closed Circle

The jackal hissed, and fletcher relaxed. drast sniffed. "we only rent these bodies, and he was a good soldier. we're even, a fair parlay - stand up now fletcher, or a bullet goes through your dear jackal's brain!"

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BOG Origins Chapter 3: The Liberator

Running the tattoo vender looks over at him\* jackal: ah!

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 20

Art gripped his forearm tightly, though the jackal didn't feel the pressure. "i can't believe you never told me the truth, dad." "in my defense, son, you never asked," earl said calmly, almost too calmly.

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 19

The elder jackal had to duck his head to enter, just like venti had done. "wow." art said. "when you said you looked like him, i didn't think you would look like a younger version of him. it's almost like looking in a mirror."

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Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 23 - A Blast From The Past

The jackal flexed his neck and leaned against the crystal wall behind him, puffing more smoke out between his lips. "a day later, i find myself in a hospital, dying.

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Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 3

The jackal glanced back briefly as they got the track, soon lining up at the starting line. "boys, you're up first," coach salt said. "at the line. remember, four laps around the track is one mile."

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Epilogue

I caught the sidelong glance she cast at the gang and knew without looking that the jackal was moving to sit next to me. "okay then. sorry."

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Black Meridian 17: The Calm Before

Blood, gunpowder, the jackal tackling one of them to the ground like it was nothing, the images flashed in his mind. _i owe him this at least._ he thought.

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Chapter 5

"i... y-yes doctor," i squeaked, i could already feel the jackal on my back weighing me down, constricting me. "i understand." "good.

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Adventures of Kota Rello part 1

Fully on bottom the jackal's feet are incased in some sort of leather loafers. as malnin steps, the gentle sway of his tail shows it's not fluffy like a regular jackal, but thinner and more whip-like.

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