Cal

This story features a band new character, calvin richards, who prefers the nickname cal. cal is a deaf boxer who is befriended by one of my other canine characters, l. roy connelley. this is the first of six chapters i’ve already written for cal.

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Spyro and Cynder, chapter 23

Spyro and cal sat and waited, feeling the dark power growing. spyro felt sick. "cal...when dimension transports happen, i get sick...have seizures..." cal's eyes shot open. "why didn't you tell me this before?!" "i forgot..."

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Let The Third Race Commence

Team #5 is cal (brown bear) & ren (black fox)- an engaged couple. "you'd think that just because i'm chubby, i wouldn't do well in a race, but trust me, i'm pretty quick on my feet," cal says with confidence.

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Death Knell

cal did quite an entertaining dance under the shower of the hot brass, the leopard observed.

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Which Way To Tallahassee?

Ren signs his picture of cal and hands it over. "huh, canoeing. have we done that before?" "we're about to now," cal says. the youtubers, marines, and strippers finish soon enough, leaving six still struggling to come out of last. zack squeals.

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Picture This

As cal & ren walk down the shore of the lake, they pass by the canopy in the middle of the water. cal looks up and does a double-take when he sees the outline of someone standing under the red roof.

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Ice Gambled

Ren & cal, though, decide to stay in the middle, so they write down number 18.

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One Too Many Races

cal burps and says, "sorry, what were you saying?" the other teams just give a jaw-dropping stare. "what the hell?" toby asks. "did you guys just arrive?" "i can explain," ren pipes up. "cal's been known to clear his play pretty fast.

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One Down, Seventeen Left

He goes for the curtains while cal does as he was told. "anything yet?" "no!" cal shouts. "just a bunch of dust bunnies." at which point, he sneezes. judy looks around the tv incase toner decided to be clever.

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Ghosts

_you can do this, cal. breathe. just ask her. the worst she can do is say no, right?

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Connected

"alright," uncle cal growls, standing up and approaching. i stand up, too, but my dad grabs cal's arm and pulls back. "cal! back off come on..." he stands up. "no! jeff! he's way out of line here! he can't talk to us like that!

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