Impure - Chapter Seven
argos dreaded even to ask. “what's that, rivi?"
Impure - Chapter Seventeen
argos picked up his coffee, and turned away. “just another one in thirty minutes. and thank you.” argos padded back towards his table.
Impure - Chapter Sixteen
argos turned on a few lights, and went to the closet.
Impure - Chapter Four
argos idly waved a tan-furred hand. “i sure do. you talk how you talk, i talk how i talk. and my name is argos, by the way." rivi smiled again, nodding once. “that's fair, mister argos, sir." argos held a hand up. “_just_ argos. i ain't your boss."
Impure - Chapter Thirteen
But in the end, argos knew he'd taken more lives than he’d saved. in the end, argos _knew_ he was. argos was a killer. and he would _always_ be a killer. argos glanced back at rivi as he stepped in the queue for ordering.
Impure - Chapter Fourteen
Rivi stared up at argos, his jaws working in silence. it was clear the cheetah wanted to offer a witty retort, to tease argos the same way argos teased him. argos could nearly see the words forming behind his eyes. _just my claws?
Impure - Chapter Six
Rivi hurried to catch up with argos. “why do you ask?" “because, assuming you're right?" argos waved at another such stone figure ahead of them.
Impure - Chapter Ten
Hell, for all argos knew, the lion might have just been wondering what a cute cheetah like rivi was doing with a scruffy coyote like argos. he snorted. somehow, argos doubted it was that simple.
Impure - Chapter Two
The human then walked down the bar to argos. “avalin twenty-one, sir.” the bartender set the glass in front of argos. “enjoy.” argos picked it up, and toasted the man with it. “i will! and thank you.”
Impure - Chapter Twelve
In all rivi’s life, argos was the first person he’d ever met who so openly admitted his own impurity. hell, argos didn’t just admit it, argos _embraced_ it. the very concept both terrified and exhilarated rivi.
Impure - Chapter Eight
argos wondered exactly who that spite was really meant for. rivi’s last little clipped outburst gave him an awfully big clue, argos imagined there was a lot more to it than that.
Impure - Chapter Fifteen
“s-sorry, argos.” “don’t be.” argos gave him an affectionate squeeze. if the coyote knew what rivi was talking about, he was kind enough not to bring it up.