Skinwalker Ch. 0 - Thursday

"mute? nyet, i talk just fine." the ferret says in a perceptible accent. he chuckles, as if that were terribly funny, then goes on with "alexander is my ????. my brother. you call him by myut, though this is not his name. i am alexei."

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Our City: Chapter Two

The tattoos on his skin barely stood out anymore beneath its muted color. the man was cold, dead cold, his skin was hard like the stones that marked a grave. the scene was confusing and rain couldn't sketch a story from it.

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Inevitability, part 2

The thunder, originally only a muted roar, now drowned out all other nearby sounds. the fur slept through the din, unaware of what the world outside the cave. a few hours later, when dawn broke, a faint, light rain still fell.

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Red Snow

We parted with a quick muted goodbye, our routes already inscribed in our minds from months of practice. the old jeep took me out into the lonely plains in quite a bumpy ride, unlike the newer models that seemed to glide.

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Obsession

Staying mute, i gave him his embrace. _finally, i got it, my hug._ no, honestly, i was happy for him. he might keep all this resentment for so long that everything has finished by coming out finally.

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The Beastmaster

The large vulture like birds scattered as well, apparently unwilling to remain in unfamiliar grounds.. whatever influence that held them, muted.

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A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 11: Survivors

I tugged at the sleeping bag, gesturing mutely to shadow. he grumbled, but lifted up and i hurriedly passed it to jenny. she took it, gratitude shining in her eyes as she settled to lay on the floor.

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Pitch Episode 20: Scribe

I waited for a response but it went mute. i thought it might have somehow died, but the lights in its chest continued to glow. "look, it's late, i had a long day and all i want to do is sleep, so can you just send me back," i tried to level.

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Rainy Day

This time, when she released the button, the static seemed muted, as if someone had picked up and was poised to speak, but the voice she expected to hear never came.

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Day 9 - Ghost

All of them equally spaced apart and glowing with a muted purple light. lucian came to a stop in front of the wooden table and submerged his pipe into the dark green liquid.

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Pathogenics. Chapter One: Patient Zero

From my rare lavender fur and white bengal stripes, to my mute lifestyle and oddly shaped bat wings despite these things, i was very successful in school. though i never told anyone about my history or family.

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A Joyous Interlude

And as bruno stood there at the base of a century old, living christmas tree, dripping with golden decorations and twinkling lights, in the softly drifting snow, listening to the muted, familiar harmonies of traditional christmas carols coming from the church

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