Little Flowers

She broke into a run for the civet's house. topaz slipped between houses and around small gardens to the civet's house. the structure was similar to that of any other household.

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The savior

The horse gave an insubordinate look up to the civet, head pressed to the floor by the shotgun. the hyena looked to the civet with a completely bewildered look. he had no idea what was going on; why the civet would say such a thing.

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Coming Out + Epilogue

He would gladly stay with the civet. despite their short time together, only a day of talking and a single dinner after that, kevin had enjoyed adi's company immensely, as well as that of the civet's family.

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Memorial Day Breakdown

But shouldn't the civet have been there, he said he was going as a soldier. he rounded the side of the monument and the civet came into view. there he was, standing just off to the side, and he wasn't alone.

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Friendship

He looked over at the civet to his right, eying adi's home uniform. suddenly, kevin started laughing, a heavy, full hearted laugh, as he wrapped an arm around the civet, pulling the civet slightly towards him.

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Civet's Break

After a long day, civet takes his break. civet threw himself down in his chair with a groan, wiping his hand down his long, long face. don't get him wrong, he loved his job more than anything. would live at the cafe if he could.

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The Way of the Pirate: Gold for Blood

The civet shivered, his blood feeling like ice in his veins as the third pistol's barrel touched his temple ever-so-lightly.

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The Petting Zoo Draft

The civet skulks over and barnaby teases her about being a last round pick. the civet raises her paw as if to swat him and barnaby jumps back. she laughs, "that's what i thought" and lowers her paw to the ground.

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In Repair

He began to make his way to the door, in heavy and labored step, a crane of his neck beckoning the civet to move with him. the civet complied, moving point to the hyena down the stairs and back into the evening, out into the howling wind.

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