Serinthia's Dance With the Coyote

the coyote finally asked, as his chest came to relax, and his body found strength once again.

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The Dancing Coyote Inn

When the coyote went to withdraw his paws from the steeping otter, his paws were grasped lightly by little webbed ones. "hmmm?" the coyote asked politely. those cute otter eyes looked up at him in an upside down gaze. "i uh...

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coyote's little secret

_ the coyote's pout quickly transmorphs into a scowl, ears flattening irritably against his skull.

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Coyote Came Walking

Coyote came walking... Carson groaned. Why was that stupid line in his head? God, his head HURT. One motherfucker of a hangover... But he didn't recall drinking. He sat up and looked around. Yep, same crappy tenement rental room. He rubbed his...

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A Coyote's Last Days

As the cruel, evil obsidian blade ran into the coyote's lungs and an increasing pool of his own lifeblood spilled to the floor, the coyote looked to the heavens.

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A Coyote Called "Bluebird"

I'm from here in Chicago--near north side, but you'd never know it by looking at me. We coyotes aren't seen in the city very often. Yeah, the faded feathers I wear make me look like I belong on the plains with my family. But I assure you I can hold my...

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Not Just Any Coyote

"i could use that," the coyote sighed. without life support the _argo_'s cooling reactor was in a losing battle against the outside air, which had dropped below freezing.

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(C) The Sundown Coyote

the coyote missed her mother's lemonade. she also missed her father's stern but kind guidance. she just generally missed her parents. they had died a few years back when a neighboring farm's herd of cattle started to stampede.

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Crushed by a Coyote's Hips

"i appreciate your honesty," legacy found the words as he turned away from the window, only to find that the coyote he once dwarfed looked as though she'd grown a few inches while she worked. "you, uh...you got any leads on a good loaner company?

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Alas Poor Coyote

Janice stretched her arms and yawned. She was not getting younger for sure, but today she felt particularly like a fossil, entombed in her house, preserved as the rest of Echo decays. Not a pleasant feeling when you know that being a relic from a...

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Coyote Fools Day

the coyote grimaced, rubbing his muzzle. "no, you shitburger. it's a holiday that celebrates the resurrection of jesus." "who?" the coyote blinked. "jesus christ." asterbury gasped, looking around. "what's wrong?" the coyote pinned his ears.

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