Shinai & Rajiv

The cold of peace and the heat of war shinai the weasel lives in a dirt cheap, cramped, sparsely furnished dwelling in the burning hot arizona desert.

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Vampire Days

The three of them walked to school together most days, and the cougar and the grizzly bear were glad to see the weasel approaching. "hey issac" denis said.

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Not Exactly As Expected

He was already large for a weasel but they were far larger than even the larger specie at the academy. his father was tall for a weasel and yet jeremy now stood four inches taller than him.

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Dust Shorts: First Hunt

_" the giant weasel asked. "yes, a very wise move. so, thank you for the idea and effort." rex nodded, "i'll be just out of sight. good luck." "_sure.

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Tooth And Sweet: The French

He picked up his rapier, stood over the weasel and pointed the blade at his throat. the weasel shook in pain and fear, and stared up the shining blade that hovered barely an inch from his heaving neck.

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Wayward Scale, Chapter 3, Descended From Beastmasters

Astar slowed down to catch up with the weasel and asked, " can i see that blanket?" "yes," said the weasel. he snorted some snot up from his throat and spat on the ground. she handed over the blanket, and he wrapped himself inside it. " are you cold?"

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A Routine Run CH1

It was obvious that the weasel was triple-checking each word as he spoke it. the lion raised an eyebrow. "you have ships. you have guns. why do you need us?" the weasel flinched.

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Payment and Payback

He got up and moved to the table of the weasel and skunk. as he approached both put their hands on the hilts of their blades. "can we help you?" asked the weasel. "yes, i'm here to collect for some work a friend of mine did for you."

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Surface (Chapter 8)

The weasel hopped, right heel spinning back over the crouching skunk who bounced up into a rising headbutt which the weasel caught to bring down on his left knee.

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Crusader Part 4

It gave a vibe of dread, something felt off about the rocks, the weasel couldn't figure it out but her instincts were telling her to run.

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