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"Well, so much for no touching…" The tiger sat at the kitchen table, a cup of posca in hand. He took a sip of the cold drink, old wine mixing with tart fruit and water to wake Galen up. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes, blinking blearily out the kitchen window. The sun was coming up, the angry dawn speaking of the rainy season. He would have to figure out if there was a way to board up the house. The tiger heard a rustling, followed by a loud thump and a muffled grumble. A minute la
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I am sorry to hear you are not enjoying this story, but I completely understand the subject matter is a little much for some people. Thank you for giving it a chance.
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JASON The neko stared at his computer, trying to figure out exactly what was being celebrated on the screen. Death? The end of a journey? Jason was utterly confused. The prayers to Zasar, those were normal for the deceased. Everyone gave an offering to the god of graves in hope that their memorials would be undisturbed. But the elves seemed to go above and beyond, thanking Zasar for taking their loved ones away. Either they were monumental ass kissers, or there was some nuance to the
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The body fell, toppling over the side of the bridge. Jeremy stared at the dwarf as he dropped beneath the clouds. "I do believe that is a… rather violent and disturbing win for Jakun. Who wants a drink?" Jeremy asked, looking at the catfolk. Amnor Sen grunted, looking at Jakun sadly. The amurrun met his gaze, a darkness in his eyes. Shaking his head, Amnor Sen turned away. Jeremy turned toward Kurst, an inquisitive look on his face. “Why would the gun explode like that though
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Agreed. Perhaps he should use his medicine a little more. It might make living with each other a lot easier.
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The dryer beeped quietly, Reinard wrenching the door open with a loud grunt. Hot air flooded out, the Faro flinching away as a veritable avalanche of bedding tumbled out of the machine. Digging his way out of the burning hot clothing, the fox sighed loudly. He really needed to stop wetting the bed… but he had no idea what was causing it in the first place. His dreams were full of death and despair, but no more than they normally were. The only difference was they now included his segal.
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The trio walked along the mile long bridge, Jakun's tail twisting itself in knots. He didn't want to do this. The amurrun knew he was about to die. And the amount of time he had been close to death lately, he almost wanted to just get it over with. "Jakun, whatever happens today, you have our support," Amnor Sen said. "I don't want to fight him." 'Do it anyway. He's a loose end. Trust me, I know how people like him can get, swearing vengeance to their dying breath,' Anya growled. 'He
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Yeah, the poor kitty can't seem to catch a break.
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It was a duel. Just a duel. Jeremy had gotten into Shelyn knew how many duels before. Now it seemed it was Jakun's turn. Amnor Sen was not happy about being the second in yet another duel. But he was grateful Jakun wasn't swinging from a rope. "Methusda, do you know anything about this Kurst?" Amnor Sen asked. "He's another gnome who lives at the Gunworks," the gnome frowned. "Knows everything there is to know about the weapons." "Do you know if he is honourable?" the elf added. "Nei
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He watched the tiger pushing into Daphne, taking her, filling her. Iason groaned loudly, his hips slapping against the tigress, hands holding Daphne down. The whole scene disturbed Galen, the moans, the soft murmurs, the high growls. The tiger tried to ignore Daphne, focusing more on Iason. He couldn't. He couldn't watch this. There needed to be another dick there… and less boobs. Shutting off the video, Galen let out a heavy sigh, heading toward the door. He stepped outside, watching th
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They took him to the courtyard at dawn, a gallows permanently erected, a fresh rope waiting. Jakun stared up at the eye, the cat's tail limp in resignation. A crowd was gathered around the gallows, elf, dwarf, and man all eagerly awaiting his death. He didn't know what he had done to anger them all. He had only tried to stop a robbery like he'd been told they were supposed to. "Anya… please help me…" he whispered. Hands bound behind his back, the cat couldn't do anything to help hims
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When you see someone brutally murder a member of your own race, the case tends to seem pretty cut and dry.
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Amnor Sen watched the jailer's wagon rumble away, Jeremy kneeling next to the mauled dwarf. "What in the gods' names happened?" Jeremy demanded. "Did he get attacked by a wildcat?" "A wild catfolk," a man said, covering the dwarf's corpse. He tossed it into another wagon as Jeremy and Amnor Sen looked at each other in horror. "Jakun did this?" "This catfolk, did he have dark fur and a book on his hip?" Amnor Sen demanded. "Yup, that's him. We have reason to believe he was
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The key here is fierceness. There's nothing saying a predator has the be fierce 😜
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The smell of mint filled the kitchen, Reinard standing on a stool and stirring a mug. A solitary leaf steeped in the boiling liquid, the fox staring at it in interest. "It doesn't smell that strong… are you sure they gave me the right stuff?" he asked, looking at Themis. The tiger was busy setting up a pasta, humming quietly, a strange bouncy tune. "Oh yeah. Nepáta is a controlled substance. Noreen used an entire plant bred for smell in the office. The stuff you have was designed
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To be fair, the deal was to help stop a string of robberies. They're just a pair of adventurers doing what they're being paid to do. Sort of.
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There is a level one spell called secluded tome. Casting it stores the book in a pocket dimension, ready to be brought back with a recall word. At this point, Jakun has two books, the one that he has stored is the one he received in Mechitar. He leaves that one hidden because it is dark in nature. The one he carries is his regular workbook.
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Jakun walked through the dark alleys of the city, his eyes picking out the barest light, taking advantage of what he could get. He hadn't realized Methusda's home was so far from the shop, but the gnome was home now, and the amurrun needed to find his way back to the shop. Book and blade sat on his hip, a spellcaster's harness holding his spellbook. The amurrun was loathe to leave the book anywhere, lest it be stolen, or worse, destroyed by Amnor Sen. He had done all he could to keep the con
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DEVYN The werewolf was pissed. He wasn’t allowed to help take Jason home because he had school. It was another black mark on the place, one Devyn almost couldn't take. At least Jason would be free of that prison. If Devyn never went back into those nose-destroying halls, the wolf would consider his life well spent. Clicking down the road with his cane, Devyn looked over at Dylan. "How long are you wearing that thing?" The calico pulled at his mask uncertainly. "I don't know. Now t
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Amnor Sen wrapped a bandage around Jakun's hand, letting out a soft grunt as he tied it off. "There. All better," he said, patting the amurrun's back. "This is why we don't start out fighting. Learn to defend before you fight." Jakun shrugged, a bit of blood already staining the bandage. Amnor Sen was sure he had dealt with worse injuries; it had only been a minor stab, caused by trying to catch a falling blade. It would sting for about a week before slowly fading away without healing ma
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Furred fingers wandered over Galen's thigh, the tiger panting quietly. His rod was spent, his body limp. The tiger was cautiously happy, Iason looking well fucked himself. "That… that was amazing…" he breathed, looking at Iason. "I know," Iason chuckled, stroking Galen's inner thigh. "All you have to do is do what we just did, in front of the camera. You just did, but it was off. When it is on, forget about it. It will be no different." "But I thought you wanted me to pretend-" "
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KOTIK WHAT IN THE MULTIVERSE ARE YOU DOING SHOUTING DOWN THE KING IN HIS FUCKING REALM?!?! Fucking barbarian... no sense of self preservation.... *Grumble*
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The forge filled with the ring of metal on metal, Jakun's ears folded over in an attempt to protect his hearing. The cat was sweeping the floor, bits of steel shavings and dust flying out into the streets. The action was almost soothing, repetitive, allowing him time to think, and yet keeping him busy enough to avoid being restless. 'An alarm spell of course… and an illusion spell when the box is opened. In case you need to see your childhood again, to regain conviction,' Anya said in his mi
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Fecking Mary Poppins ass Bloody Mary bitch... Huh, I wonder how this will affect Felix and the whole normality thing. Assuming he survives.
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JASON The neko was startled awake as the door to the room opened. Jason sat up painfully, his arm stiff and sore. He would be ecstatic when the needle was finally removed from his arm. Until then, the neko resolved to suffer without complaint. "Hey Jason, how are you feeling?" Richard stood at the foot of the bed, face covered by a mask. It made it hard for Jason to read the man's emotions, but he seemed nervous. "Sorry I wasn't here yesterday. I got back as soon as I could. I bet Mar
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