The Lead Crown: Ch 2b, Outside Influence (Pt 2)

Brother rhys pulled thoughtfully at one of his whiskers, "what other monk would have even been anywhere near newport?"

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Dragon In The Collapse.

Alys and rhys were cool, but there was still this… _co-worker feeling._ like you couldn’t fully be yourself. like i had to poke and prod at them both to see how far they’d bend.

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Reborn: Chapter 7: Confrontation

“thank you captain rhys, i won’t let you down,” david said, clinging to rhys’ fur. “i’m sure you won’t,” rhys said, pushing himself out of david’s clutches.

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5.3 - Eternal Sunshine

rhys asked, ears twiddling with disappointment. “nope.” scanners would be useless, as well. “don’t you pay attention during security briefings?” stirling asked with a goading smile. rhys glared at him.

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The Lead Crown: Ch 4b, Your Highness (Pt 1)

The buck nodded thoughtfully, glancing back toward the camp, "rhys _of the symbol does not seem like the others i have seen_." aodhan smiled slightly, "_the title they use is_ 'brother rhys'."

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My life as a werewolf earthbender

._ _"you're doing it wrong rhys" she constantly muttered. it was a hot day so i wasn't in the mood for being shouted at "so how do you want me to do it then! like this!"

The Lead Crown: Ch 3b, The Prodigy (Pt 1)

Vic had still been asleep while rhys was only just starting to rouse. their attackers consisted of far too many combat-capable enemies.

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The Lead Crown: Ch 1b, Martyrdumb

The raccoon dog's musings were interrupted by brother rhys, a down-to-earth, if excitable rat.

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Labyrinth of Loot - Testing

_‘just ask the ra,’_ rhys offered helpfully. _‘should be signs around the place to show you where he’s staying.’_ not a bad idea. marcellus shot rhys a quick ‘thanks emoji’ and lifted his gaze.

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The Bound Ones Final Draft: Before The Dawn

"rhys!" nace insisted. "what happened? where's sidro? rhys? look at me . . . look at me!" rhys was looking across the hall, at the empty cage that had housed someone he once thought a friend.

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