Reporting for Duty

Part 1 of a few stories for a biiiig trade with damienfox tsumi visits a new village, keen to learn a new trade in guarding. patrol mog tsumi, reporting for duty! ? tsumi moogle '11 characters ? themselves. damnit damien.

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Not Quite an Otter-Pop

tsumi said softly. he knew better than to be too loud around such tiny figures.

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Stablework

tsumi leant down and nuzzled against him, nipping his beak against his thick braid and tugging his head down, "ah, erf tsumi stop i..."

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The Binding of Tsumi

Gift-art; http://www.furaffinity.net/view/7348992/ the nomming of tsumi. (c)tsumi moogle '11 characters (c) themselves. a thick plume of smoke filled the living room.

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Meeting the Family

A gift story for my friend twinburner who plays julius, tsumi's older brother, among several other characters.

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A Date with Mr. Chu

Eventually, tsumi bit his lip and nodded slowly, gulping softly. 'it.. it might be, kupo.' tsumi admitted, earning a chuckle and another scruffle of the 'chu's broad mitt-like paw. 'it's alright, tsumi. i know.' freaky said, smirking lightly.

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Mess with the Beal

>:t mess with the beal © tsumi moogle '12 characters © themselves.

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Forty-Four Eat You!

'forty-four-eat-you tsumi, in damien's belly!' there was a noise of amusement from the fox, before with a wet squish, damien worked the mog free. sprawling on the grass, tsumi pined at the mouse. 'darnit jd, kupo! i coulda won!' 'sorry!

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The Nom-Father

Well, i'll see you then, tsumi. good work, now, if you'll excuse me, i have a meeting scheduled.' 'of course, kupo.' tsumi smiled, hanging up and chrrling.

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Chapter 4: Tsumi’s Secret, The Chieftain’s Soul-Felt Scar.

The hope that tsumi was still here to help, that i could trust him... the damn rain, it was so heavy and i could even tell which way i was going. it was so cold, i just couldn't find my way... tsumi? tsumi, where are you...

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Acid Armor

tsumi gulped as he watched the pokemon tracing a circle about him with its soft foot-steps.

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