An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 4-Exposed

The lump in my throat grew bigger,"they..smashed my cloaker." nither of my parents said anything,i felt like i betrayed them. "what did you do son",dad asked stroking my back,"did it,happen?".

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Undertow: Prologue -- Chapter 3 - Nostalgia

I recognized the fox as the same one andron had been yelling at at the beginning of the party-- which means he had a cloaker since the fox i saw before was normal-sized.

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Undertow : Prologue -- Chapter 4 - Anticipation

#23 of cloakers universe - treading dear reader, please find chapter 4 attached. **--naki--** it snowed heavily in the days leading up to christmas; heavily enough that i didn't quite want to drive.

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smaller again

"N-no, no, no \*no\*!" You protest, your hands trying to pull off a pill bottle lid the size of a manhole cover. But the damage was done... you had become small, once again. Your method of maintaining a standard size was through time-released...

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An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 7-Others

She walked me to the door,both of us reactivating our cloakers,thank's for coming over." "your welcome",i replied. "when can we get together again?" shelby asked.

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An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 21-Private Jet

Also, dragons you can take your cloakers off in here." tess, shelby, tristan and i let our cloakers die. "i hate wearing that thing and hiding who i am", tristan said.

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Chapter 7: Majestic City.

_ lurking from around the corner, the cloaker stares at the drowzee, gripping the walls. he glares at the house, red eyes exuding fury. fury for what ramon did.

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Chapter 3: Justin and Ada.

._ somewhere in one of the bushes, the cloaker from earlier sticks his head out. he spits his blood, painting the grass in red while glaring at the zorua. his cloak looks rugged, bits of his blue skin are showing. "i will not sleep.

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An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 25-The Rally-Part 1-2

"noted", i said activating my cloaker and climbing out of the car. the air had cooled down quite a bit. i was extremely hot and my cheeks were flushed from baking inside the suit all day. i ran my fingers through the crest on my head.

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Chapter 12: The Bad, The Ugly, and The Worst Part 1.

He gazes up, the familiar cloaker standing above. his red eyes rain at the fox's green-blue ones, shaking in place: eye contact isn't a choice. _oh…_ the zorua simply gulps. _this just got worse._

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Chapter 26: Journey Into the Gloomy Woods.

He stops, gazing into the familiar red eyes of death, the cloaker's blue ears poking out. his bone rush lifts as ramon strokes the grass, shaking to his core. "...that." the cloaked individual swings down.

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The Waystone's Call - A Solarpunk Short Story

"see, we had these cloakers. they weren't as good as the ones your smugglers use. they were just toys, really. but we figured out how to use them so that we could…look like furred folk sometimes.

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