In the Moonlit Mist

The hare nodded. "you should sleep well tonight, then. off ya go."

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In My Time of Need - Chapter 4

Baron said as he picked up the hare by the ears. the hunting trip lasted somewhat longer than i thought and i felt my fatigue slowly beginning to catch up with me.

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Galactic Conflict - Chapter Eight

The hare could not react in time and had the queen's limb pierce through his armor and spear out the hare's back. the hare's vitals displayed on redding's visor, as they quickly flat lined.

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3:28 “Lay Your Soul to Waste”

The hare laid it all down. "i paid you for every detail on what she had in store for the one who calls himself 'alias'." hets reenforced in a low tone.

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Hot Shot

The hare had not wanted to cross a clearing, so had moved further away from the others and was now creeping up a hill under cover of heavy foliage. small seeds clung like velcro to his fur and managed to get - inexplicably - into the hare's underpants.

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Splitting Hares

He liked to think that he was the sort of hare that didn’t sweat the small stuff.

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Four.

Along the wall to his left were several portraits of rabbits and hares. each wearing fancy outfits and ridiculous hats to fit their oversized ears. they looked like the mad hatter and alan was playing alice.

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The Finer Things: Part One

The handsome young warrenian hare was not what he appeared to be.

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-Eight.

At least it was in his lower back, near the side and barrett spun around with a closed fist, bringing the side of it against the hare's skull and sending the lepus skidding across the ground. they slumped to the floor, unmoving from the blow.

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Furry Fist ch 3 - The Fist is Shaking

"but i feel weak", the hare protested, "and it is kind of because of him..." fauho tried hard to hide a smirk. the hare showed insecurity. indeed a very rare occurence.

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Fireside Chat

Now lucario locked his eyes onto the hare's. "answer the question." cinderace's expression dropped as he scoffed and asked, "are you seriously _jealous_ ?" as the two continued to stare, the hare got to his feet. "i'm not playing this stupid game!

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