The Mook Maker, Chapter 23: The Price of Man

tama added, stepping closer to me, leaning on my side. i was, once again, between her and miwah, another thing i should probably get used to. a look at tama, an almost automatic reaction to the closeness of my vulpine monster.

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The Mook Maker, Chapter 29: Further You Fall

With the blast of energy, a gust of wind coming from nowhere, tama, my flirty vixen, disappeared almost like the flame blown out by the wind.

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The Narrow Road in Morning Light

If this katana stays here, it will not pass into her hands but lord tama's. unless rafu keeps it for himself. it deserves better, don't you think?"

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The Mook Maker, Chapter 32: Before the Storm

"tama." i said, "could you please get me volunteers who would risk being sealed away?" i think tama shivered at that.

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The Mook Maker, Chapter 63: The Hangover

tama whispered to my ear, beckoning me with her muzzle "did the viceroy survive? or the scribe... a sage, whatever was his name." i asked, welcoming tama's assuring presence. "all the work and no play, master?"

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