Filling the Void - Chapter Twelve

"you are cleared to view any and all classified documentation possessed by the kenzine order regarding the creation and development of the varius race. do you understand?"

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Filling the Void - Chapter Twenty-five

Victus was probably the only varius in existence who didn't judge him on his appearance, and didn't care whether he looked like a full-blooded officer with perfect conformation or a homely battle varius.

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Filling the Void - Chapter Eight

Virtual though they might be, the stack of file folders on Dagen's desktop was still imposing. Each folder represented one of Master Nolan's students, and contained every scrap of information the Kenzine Order had collected about that child's past...

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Filling the Void - Chapter Seven

Victus had only vague recollections about the days following the wreck which killed his parents, but he did remember that his body felt almost as battered as it did today. There was not a muscle in him that didn't groan in protest with the slightest...

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Filling the Void - Chapter Twenty-Two

From the chair in his private office, Negin Mal glared down at his personal guards from the raised platform he'd had constructed behind the desk to enhance his psychological advantage. To Mal's consternation, Victus's air of cool detachment hadn't...

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Filling the Void - Chapter Twenty

"when you're a grunt in the army, and varius, and a mutt to boot, you do whatever you can to fly under the radar." he licked a dollop of mustard from his thumb. "the other guys would've given me hell if i talked pretty like you do." he shrugged.

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Filling the Void - Chapter Nine

"What are we going to do today?" Victus asked, brightly. His tail brushed back and forth with restrained energy. If Dagen had a tail, his would have been wagging as well. He knew that tail control was high on the list of _varius_ etiquette, but the...

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Filling the Void - Chapter Three

Victus joined two dozen other sleepy boys who waited in line for breakfast. Out of consideration, he left a half-meter gap between himself and the boy in front of him. He'd long ago learned that the other boys didn't appreciate the way he smelled, and...

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Filling the Void - Chapter Eleven

Dagen was well into his sixth hour of sleep when something small and warm poked his exposed arm. In a stupor he shuffled away from the intrusion, his tired body encouraging his mind to return to its rightful place beneath the evening tides. "Mister...

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Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eighty-seventh Entry

"and varius. and treesight. the warlord crushed them all." "yes, i suppose you've got a point there," the halfling man said with a slight shrug. "but then, those were human villages, weren't they?

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A Renegade Reborn - Pt 3 - Refugee

I'd felt that from varius back on the prak station. "what clothes do i want. okay, sure. leather. jacket, pants, boots, gloves, whatever. ideally, i'd like to look like a cowboy."

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A Renegade Reborn - 3 - Refugee

I'd felt that from varius back on the prak station. "what clothes do i want. okay, sure. leather. jacket, pants, boots, gloves, whatever. ideally, i'd like to look like a cowboy."

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