Right Church, Back Pew (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The temple lecture was a bit more than halfway complete when a basilisk, dripping wet with kerosene, slipped in the back doors of the long hall and tucked onto one of the rear pews. Everyone in the length of the hall gave some notice to the sound of...

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Drenched Gambit (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The bar was a quiet place, early in the afternoon with the rain pouring down outside. Detective Clip glowered across the table to the meerkat who in turn kept up his own grin. ~ "They've got me out here for a safety protocol; here's the seal of...

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Sales in the Park (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The wolf's gaze was a sweep across the park, until he spotted his quarry. He slid up onto his feet to stride across the gravel path, ducking under a particularly low hanging branch. ~ Coming upon the skunk he'd seen from across the grass, the wolf...

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Mail Drop Temple (Otherwise Untitled)

~ Out in backwater colonies where there weren't niceties like satnav or paved roads, Detective Clip always found a bit of charm to rumbling down a gravel and dirt road on the back of a growling motorcycle. There wasn't too much of a hurry to it, and...

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Train Exchange (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The long hallways of the passenger starliner provided Detective Clip plenty of time to practice her saunter of calm innocence. In one pocket, the memory drive that had successfully acquired a copy of the data from the buyer's computer, the other her...

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Off the Books (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The worn down motel provided all of the discretion that Detective Clip had planned for and counted on, the walkway outside a dull glow of the morning sun and cheap neon trim. The bathroom smelled of the faint mixture of bleach and mildew, an eternal...

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Small Reply (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The mouse's ears were perked attentively, giving the words all due focus up until they decided upon their reply. ~ "No, I don't believe I will do doing that.", dropping to one knee as they raised the muzzle of their rifle to bear on matters at hand....

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Stakes in Space (Otherwise Untitled)

Trigger warning: Slur that starts with 'f'. ~ Her landing left something of a divot in the field, Alexa Clip having been launched out of the parking lot by the dragon's punch. In the time it took her to scramble upright and not yet find solid footing,...

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Miner's Tastes (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The ferret leaned over in his seat, peering across the bar to the squirrel who was nursing a beer. When the moment seemed right, he sauntered over under the cover of the cornucopia of lights and softly crooning music. ~ "Hey there. First week in the...

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Iron Jewlery (Otherwise Untitled)

There was a lingering silence as Detective Clip seemed hesitant to reply to the demand, her only clarification thus far a disapproving glare to the checkpoint officer. Before he could repeat his request, the detective spoke. "No." The jackalope's gaze...

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Barfight Invite (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The badger stepped away from the bar and out into the more open area of the establishment, a grin forming across her face as she reached up to break the shaft off of the crossbow bolt stuck in her shoulder. "Thank you for your prompt reply.", her...

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Summertime Fruit (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The dragon froze in the kitchen, arm stretched out towards the refrigerator. In the moment, he was locked between desire and self control, with neither yet the clear victor. ~ From her sprawl on the couch, the gryphon cried out with assistance....

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