Lykos - 07 - Hunted

fletcher reached up and traced his fingers through marco's beard. "i know... we are one." fletcher said, trying not to sound defeated.

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Collar 6 -- No Secrets

fletcher now had a guardian and a good number of case workers involved, but there was no crime going on at this point, and no way to get any statement of a crime from fletcher.

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Black Meridian 14: Stage Persona

fletcher felt his face flush, looking at his feet. the two hadn't spoken since narem stormed off so fletcher could talk with lyric. it didn't matter that lyric had turned him down, in the leopard's eyes fletcher had chosen the jackal over him.

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Lucky Fan

After the equine shut the door, the canine looked down at the boxers fletcher gave him and smiled widely. he then proceeded to wipe some of fletcher's semen off his head with the musky boxers.

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Everwinter Ch17: Clash of Realities

fletcher felt a hand brush by his midsection, a moment later it clasped his hand, and wrested the pistol from his grip. "don't!" fletcher yelled. to fletcher's surprise the sharp knife eased up, and he was pushed aside.

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Black Meridian 05: The Contortionist

fletcher said, dropping down and securing his own beast's reins to the post. "that's kind of you." "it's our lot in life fletcher.

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Collar 18 -- Pax Vo Biscum

This time, it was fletcher who was holding on to me, as i was still shaking from the confrontation. we were asked about the meeting, and fletcher and i gave a good accounting.

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Collar 15 -- Answers

I knew fletcher would be fine, if only for the fact that mrs. whitson would be standing by to help keep the hordes at bay. the afternoon was a quiet one. during lunch, i told fletcher of his "reviews," all of them wonderful.

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The Best Christmas Present Ever

It's me, fletcher," he repeated, somewhat confused by his father's lack of response. "son," replied the elder bear, his eyes snapping to the younger's face for a moment before drifting away again. "fletcher. son," he mumbled.

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Everwinter Ch35: Mote of Light

fletcher froze, and his eyes dilated while his maw dropped open. _night gown... fletcher's office... she's either spying on him... or they've got something going..._ i eyed fletcher carefully while keeping amari as a shield in front of me, "fletcher."

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