Tales from Silicon City 8: Bake Sale
Vigilantes, made no effort to hide her contempt for the dsa, and the only thing that seemed to be more insatiable then her desire to tinker and make gadgets was her appetite for the kangaroo's pastries... and cheap booze if the occasional smell on the mustelid's
My Little Sunshine - Modern Mythics P3
_ i straightened when he stopped in front of me, so close his musky, mustelid scent mixed with the new leather and his warm, natural spice smell to flood my nostrils.
Andre
'taxonomy', 'car- nivore', 'felid', 'canid', 'mustelid' ... he could guess, because the terms were repeated, they were groups of animals you could become, from most general to more specific.
Epilogues
Sabrina mustelidae is copyright eric w. schwartz. james sheppard, rhonda badger, lilian bartholomew, and gypsy coyote are copyright james bruner. marvin badger is copyright james bruner after a description by chris yost.
A Companion For The Road, The Beginning
There were some humans, a couple of reptilians or so and a mustelid, all slender young things with nothing but loin cloths on. shemmin slowly made his way to the crowd, working his way up towards the front and stopping a row back or so.
Adept Paws 4: Stones
Toskun's powerful paws clasped down on the otter's arms, hauling him up and carrying the squirming, squeaking mustelid outside. once they were in the street and out of the cats' earshot, he set the fellow down.
Against All Odds: Part 7 - Welcome to Velika
Alexei meanwhile spoke casually with the middle-aged mustelid in words undecipherable to his guest's ears. he pulled his ticket from the pocket of his trousers, before delicately plucking nathan's out from beside him. "excuse me, nate."
The Case of the Carbon Clawmark: An Inspector Lorkin Adventure
Inspector lorkin held the door for officer lawnsdale, and the pair sat down opposite the twitchy looking mustelid. "now sir, if there's any good in you, i'd like you to come clean and give us your whole story."
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"i guess it's come to this anyway," bridges had said dejectedly, klein surprised that the otter would have been acting so apologetic toward him when he'd only been there on the mustelid's favor in the first place. "klein... i'm a kleptomaniac."
Cookie
Although the mustelid stood on two legs, he was about as feral as cookie was, a giant toony feral polecat with a nose full of sweet scent and thoughts full of confusion, and surprise, giving way to mischief. russet, eh?
The Secret Life of Joseph Davidson
Cockrell said, the mustelid accent still recognizable in his voice. "well, you tell gen. kreutz that i'm the captain of this ship, i fought in the falklands and the biritish navy turns to me to save those men vacationing to the south pole.
Hero, Chapter 7 - Snap, Crackle, and
Can never tell you mustelids apart." "yeah... ow... can you stop poking me with that stick?" "that's no stick, honey. there's no stick sharp as a genuine one hundred percent eagle beak.