Burning Awakening - Wolf Deity TF
amaris, you’re finally awake!” a voice that was familiar to her called out from the doorway. turning her head to face it, she was the old man slowly walking towards her, hobbling along with the aid of a walking stick.
Everwinter Ch40: Abyss of Corruption
I can't find amari, the executor is doing god knows what, and- **look** to the right! **it's** here!" fletcher screamed through the messenger stone. **thump!** **thump!
Havana or Hell, part two
He wore badge that read chief inspector amari quinn, oakfort police, pinned to his civilian clothes. they looked like designer brands to me. but then again, any price range above walmart is pretty much out of my league.
Everwinter Ch30: Out of Hiding
_i can't see fletcher or amari... maybe the others distrust in cyrus was warranted?_ cyrus glared at cromwell, hissed in frustration, and turned his back toward the human with a huff. as he did his focus came to rest on the dead guard i stood behind.
Cry Me a Murder (Part One) : Six Red Tears
- - - chief inspector amari quinn of the oakfort police pushed a crude handmade drawing across the desk. "does this look familiar to you?" he showed me a pencil sketch drawn by an amateur.
Everwinter Ch36: Mirage of Memories
._ _it's been a while since i sent amari back... the others are probably worried by now..._ i drew a deep breath, straightened my jacket, and glanced down from the warehouse roof.
Everwinter Ch34: Benefits of Reuse
Cyrus blinked once, and observed me while his whiskers shifted a little, "fletcher visited talwin's parents, amari put the dots together, and we figured out who you were. i leaked that information to leyland." "which side are you on, cyrus?" i asked.
Everwinter Ch19: Definition of Contrast
"there were three of them: fletcher; someone who serves the spy-master, amari; some kind of mercenary mage, and cyrus; another mage that apparently knows transporter magic." leonard sighed, "i heard rumors about that but they wrapped it up tight.
Everwinter Ch42 & Epilogue: Cycle of Life
Fletcher was sitting by a table outside, gladly talking with amari who wore a subtle but also warm smile. robert the fox could be seen sitting by an open window on the second floor, in his hand was a feather pen no doubt busy compiling another letter.
Blackmoor: The Meeting
You ever been to south amaris?” “i…thank you, for saving me,” said abraham. “but i need some explanation.”
Origin of a Millennial Wolftaur with Power
Debt; a distant friend named gabriel who's got a flat tire and needs help; anastasiya is calling to confirm their location for a date tonight; a family friend named maria wants to stop by to check on a horse she keeps at the scott ranch; it was actually amari