The Cat's Stroll 28

"and about my terms for the bet..." damm cat, bon sa was thinking that this cat acted more like someone from a merchant family, rather than a military one. "i have no problems with them," he huffed. "all right.

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Simple countdowns

He hadn't expected the tiger to resist for so long and, to be fair, he'd only dropped into trance after seeing the number zero on the watch, which officially meant he'd won the bet. _there goes my free dinner_, the fox thought.

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Secrets Ch. 3

"at least no one has won the bet." at that chase lets out a loud bark of laughter. "that's true."

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Change of Pace

The fox agreed to the bet. boy, was he going to be in for a surprise. "duel!" at 4000 life points, this was going to be a short match. the tiger silently went first, drawing his sixth card.

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Consortium 1-3: Shipment of Nothing- Chapter 10

"fair enough, the bet did not say you had to admit to the condition. only that i had to cease all interaction if it wasn't worth your while.

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Upside down

Remember that you're supposed to win the bet so i can leave." nathan had almost forgotten about that. for some reason, he couldn't really remember why he had started talking with the green-eyed bat.

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Zootopia: First Salvo part 4

He made the bet, the risk were explained to him, the boss even told me to give him grace but when he had to pay....he didn't.

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"From Whom All Blessings Flow," Part H

the betting was good that brother fenimore had seen, while cataloguing the books of the cathedral library, similar books of a similar vintage. it might have well sent a fragile mind over the edge, with lurid fantasies of injustice.

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Some Disassembly Required

We just can't give him any time to start up again before weeko calls the betting over. i'll just... make myself scare 'til then."

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New Alveri Chronicles: Darzhja (Chapter 1)

It's too soon to tell you your cut, but from the bets alone, i'd say at least 20 pounds." "twenty..." i muttered unsatisfactorily.

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Chapter 2: Showdown in the Steam Gardens

Never took you for the betting type." the rabbit placed her elbow on the coffee table and waited. mario followed suit and held her paw saying.

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Girls' Day Out

"no, actually," said cerci, "ever since we confronted him about the bet, he hasn't come around." "he probably just needs his space," said elena, "you know how he is." "true," cerci nodded, "i guess confronting him burnt him out." "from a confession?"

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