The Long Shot Part 1; The Squeeze

He was right, the wind died down to a much more respectable 5 knot westerly, and i could see the ski slope right down to the base of the mountain 5 kilometres down.

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On My Country's Honor pt. 1

"get ready," he said as he covered his face with a black ski mask. patrick loaded his rifle and put on his ski mask too, hiding his gray fur and black hair. he then helped his sister get her mask on. he then handed her a jericho pistol.

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Chump Change

The second keynari's ski-masked muzzle appeared behind one of the teller windows. "10 seconds."

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"The Thin Line," Part QQ

From time to time, the ski-troopers would glide by us.

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Rocky Mountain Times (Chapter 7)

It was pretty nice to stay there on the weekends for ski-in ski-out mountain access. somehow though, this night seemed different. jen couldn't quite place it.

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Ember Tails side story - Firedog the First, end notes

Fact that sky's father was apparently canine (a houndoom, as the arcanine found out saturday afternoon after they woke up both in his bed remembering very little from after lunch friday).

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Hard Times

sky's wave caught her eye and she gave him an uneasy smile. she still had this sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. she was so tense from watching the two from inside the car that she swore her body would snap.

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Rocky Mountain Times (Chapter 1)

Having practically grown up skiing in here, jen knew the streets and store fronts like the back of her paw.

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Cataclysm - #1

They felt the ground press against the pads of their feet, the sensation returning just enough attention for them to sever the sky's devouring insanity. gravity abruptly normalized.

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Beware of Cougars!!

Look on sky's face shows that he is hearing something that displeases him. star asks sky "what's going on?" to which sky gestures to rose. rose stops next to mark and they stand side-by-side jack jumps to mark.

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The Ferry Ride

I brush my blond hair back only for it to dangle back loose again. Oh, of course, I forgotten. I try again, this time looping the wayward strand behind my ear, slightly further up my head, careful not to knock out my wireless ear buds. I feel the...

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