My Sword, My Clan 21 - My Nemesis

As the nu-mou left heading outside roy decided to sit down where navarro had once been, letting time pass rather awkwardly.

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My Sword, My Clan 16 - His Dance of Death

Kruz stood at the helm alongside the nu-mou michelle, his black cloak fluttering in the breeze as he watched his crew maintain their stations.

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Stablework

Feathers fluffing up he kweh'd at the nu mou military officer who was to be his rider and allowed them to mount. they had lots of practice hours ahead of them to be ready for the pageant.

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My Sword, My Clan 33 - My Friend and Nemesis

The red-cloaked nu-mou watched through the trees with a telescope scanning firmly across the forestscape for any sign of movement.

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My Sword, My Clan 11 - My Mutual Oath

You were talking about thisszh exszhact ssszhame thing back in lea monde with that old nu-mou!"

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All According To Flan (M/M)

"not that little," bartok muttered, "lookszh bigger than a nu-mou." "well i need hiszh body to make a good mint, i can make the perfect balm for heatszhtroke with him."

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My Sword, My Clan 24 - His Brother's Fears

"i admit," said the nu-mou dahlia, "i felt much more relieved and cathartic after the wild past week that we have been through."

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Truest Form

Like nu mou?" belgruth laughed. "nu mou??!! damn, those are even more ungainly than bangaa! sorry, haven't tried yet, and i doubt i can make them as beautiful as you find...i mean, as beautiful as...as they think they are."

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FFTA:FC Chapter 2

The nu mou, godfrey, spoke up. "yes, they disbanded after you left. it's hard for a clan with no leader," he calmly explained. alex continued. "okay... that's clear.

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And Escape His Nightmare 4 - Beyond a Carnival of Dreams

Standing in the parlour entrance was the young viera of red and yellow from the carriage along with a pale nu-mou in purple clothes accented with lilac as lu waved to them excitably.

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Love Shall Win 1 - When You Come Back To Me

The scene changed to a rather pleasant little bedroom, a small wooden fit with a soft-looking kindly nu-mou smiling up towards the viewer with bifocals perched upon her snout.

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