Perceptional - Pt 7: Closing a door

The mustelid grumbled awake, trying to remember if he had anything special to do today. nothing came to mind. sitting straight, he realized he was fully clothed, boots and all. how odd.

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The Bounty - Chapter 4: Objurgation

Frye replied coldly, making the mustelid roll his eyes. “if i let those fucking mongrels volley-fire into the crowd once more, there wouldn't be anyone in prestoria left."

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Loveless Incantation: Chapter 15

Various smaller demons queue up in front of me—rodents, mustelids, and even a few cats. i stick my hand into my pocket dimension, duplicating hundreds of waterskins before pulling them out and handing them one by one.

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Noodle in the rain - The Noodle Saga

The rain feels heavy. It soaks into my fur, my bag, my crystal holder, my heart… makes one miserable, really. The cold sensation doesn't bother me that much, the dryness of my belongings more so. Ah, and the mud. The mud really makes my whiskers...

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Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #5 - Irregular Season Start

The mustelid was about to retort back in the brief breath between the cat's sentences, but the tabby was faster.

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Hoist The Colors

Before the mustelid hit the ground, julius grabbed his sword and swung rapidly, clipping the fox on the hand and the ear.

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Bomb and Claw: Harboring an Explosive Thief

Upon a branch high in a tall tree facing a mountain road sat a white furred weasel dressed in leather and bits of chain metal, a belt holding several pouches, round bombs with short fuses, and a metal flask. Gingerly he palmed a bright red apple,...

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Paid Leave

Pulling a flask from inside his coat, the dingo offered it the small mustelid with a smile, "here, take a hit of this and calm down buddy."

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A Priest Meets a Different god (Untitled Otherwise)

~ the mustelides appeared to be arguing over a lack of anything to present to a grant committee in the morning, with nothing having come to them on the flight in as they had hoped and prayed for.

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Exit Strategy

I'm a mustelid. call me a mustelid. i won't get upset." "sometimes, furs use the word 'rodent' as an insult," he mentioned, warily. "was my tone of voice insulting?" benji considered, biting his lip. he slowly shook his head.

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Last Minute Surprises

._ \* _ **while a feminine voice announced to the passengers going to a random gate for checking-in, the two mustelids went through the customs.

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The Lead Crown: Ch 4d, En Passant (Pt 2)

The masked mustelid spoke with a gravely voice, "don't care who you are... but we ain't here for you, human... now step aside." as if to reaffirm his intentions the weasel brandished his long, curved sword. mr.

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