Good Use #1: Out Of Order

He glanced down, then up, then looked over at the foxwolf... "no," he began, and swallowed. the foxwolf turned, pulled a few paper towels from the dispenser, wiped his paws... "not long at all." ...and then was out the door.

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Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 6

As evening cast its cool dying light down across the yard the foxwolf again wondered just why he was doing this.

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Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 7

The foxwolf jumped but tried to hide it. reflexively he reached to scratch at his neck, then caught himself. “yes?"

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Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 3

Lura watched as the foxwolf stepped back out of the secret room, then grimaced again at the grating of the door.

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Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 9

The foxwolf squirmed, grunted, hissed, and spat, impotent rage welling up and simmering up. “okay. that’s enough of that.”

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Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 5

Lura never slid in alongside him, never nuzzled in underneath the foxwolf's chin, never wrapped a small, soft arm around his midsection, never wrapped his rudder around one of his legs.

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