Splintered Light, Ch 3.1: Triage

A groan interrupted the discussion as another one of the wyranese sailors, a marmot, slowly sat up, holding his head.

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The is only the Beginning

A'kra asked "marmots are curious i'll be back in twenty minutes" t'kras said shortly t'kras strode out to road, it didn't take long, and marmots are naturally curious and have a habit of standing straight making them an ideal target for a sling.

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Rodentia

Tuco-tuco, marmot, mara guinea pig and capybara the paca and the pacarana with all the seeds their cheeks can garner. bringing fruit and other booty woodchuck, coypu and agouti.

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To Touch and Know

The snow rabbit nodded to the marmot. and antioch nodded back, sighing, standing. and, lingering, he looked to talkeetna, before padding toward the door, which swished open.

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We Delight

The marmot asked, raising a brow. "everyone's off ... eating, bathing, or breeding." "probably all three," he supplied. "i wouldn't doubt it," she whispered, looking around.

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Drunken Lullabies

Evan responded by snagging a bottle of captain marmot from the display, gingerly setting it on the bar, then slamming his head down on the bar counter, the nearby bowl of peanuts jumping up a little.

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Eldritch thorn erotica sample

The only game here in the rocks was the small, roden like marmot that made their burrows in the rare sandy patches between the boulders, and tradition said only light supplies could be taken on the journey. so marmot it was for supper.

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Migratory Birds- Chapter 15- Airship

Sometimes he looked towards the door where the marmot woman had disappeared. he could hear the agitated whispering of the customers in the bar.

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Come With Me To The Other Side Act 1 - Division Symbols

The marmot paused, knowing the statement would just worry her further. "people have been witnessing...

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Privileges of membership 12

Jordan tossed back over his shoulder, the smell of marmot spoo clinging to his broad palm.

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So Sings the Choir

"i know you don't," the marmot whispered, smiling. and giving a marmot-whistle. his brushy tail brush-brushing in the air. they were in one of the station's simulation rooms. a simulation of a gym.

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Stories From Elton High | Chapter 18

The receptionist, a bored-looking marmot, eyed them disdainfully over the top of her glasses. "no, we're his friends. his father can vouch for us." arden kept expecting sam to do the talking, but the otter just clung to him and sobbed quietly.

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