My life with blaziken chapter 19

But it was an idea from katethemarten. i assure you that i will give it another shot later on, so i'll try to redeem my failure.

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Pop Goes the Weasel

#1 of pop goes the weasel request from katethemarten and first time using the mustelid tag! in fact this is my first story that doesn't even hint the presence of a canid...

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Heat of the Snow

Here is the much belated $1 story for [katethemarten](%5c). sorry for how long it took. i am still taking 1 dollar comissions if anyone is interested!

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Inadvertent Experimentation

Id=843), a character belonging to katethemarten and part of this https://www.sofurry.com/view/804023, the lead crown series. i did it as a writing challenge, because, as you know, i don't do enough writing already. i hope i did him justice.

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The Lead Crown: Ch 4d, En Passant (Pt 1)

Due to numerous contributions, high participation, and/or various other qualifiers, the five readers given an option of voting on ch 4.1d are: xenin, who will have the tie-breaking vote in the event there is one ellard katethemarten sanmer and special guest

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A History Lesson

Request from katethemarten, featuring their character, khiv. khiv is an akita student, studying for a masters in history.

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Survivor

This was a another request by katethemarten. i really hope you like it kate! :3 i had a fun time making it! if any of you readers would like a request, please let me know!

Clone Me Harder! (Collab)

User=103638&character=0&clevel=2) katethemarten](https://katethemarten.sofurry.com/ "katethemarten") and me, although honestly she did most of the work and i chipped in a little.

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Survivor

A Blackhawk helicopter flew over the tall skyscrapers of present day New York City. The tall behemoths of buildings stood towering over the landscape, casting an eerie shadow. Glass was knocked out of the skyscrapers, and makeshift signs laid...

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A Taste of Her Own Medicine

Christine finally yielded, and lay still in an over-sized armchair, having tried in vain to rest for the last hour or so. The macabre events of the last few days (especially poor Joshew's passing) had finally caught up with her mind, arresting her...

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The Art of Caring for Horns

Tobias and his father walked down that old, familiar, well-worn path through the woods that they walked every so often. His father insisted that they do this even if the time was spent lecturing Tobias on his shortcomings, or, as his father put it,...

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