The Glory of an Empire, A Prelude

The bears on the north, barbaric and tribal, too interested in their god to make peace, they will sever your paw before they make amends with you.

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Cat Walk

She, as it was very clear this was a she, curled her tail from side to side, seemingly looking to make amends. it was like her feline scent was a physical force, drawing him forwards.

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Prologue & Chapter One - Meetings

Dahmietra quickly went to her and spoke in their native language, telling why i had come and that i wished to make amends.

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Chapter II, To Ruskebó and back

Cinnabar and arthur tries to make amends to owin sal, but encounters a group of bullies outside the main warehouse. hilarity ensues.

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Paulie and Claude 2

"you do get it, now you have to start healing and you have to make a few amends" edward says. i know where to start i think. i go to marcus and al's room. they're laying curled up.

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Sinner - Kreet 74

"just the more trivial decrees, mind you," miss tribi amended. "they're written on these rolls. not deemed significant enough to be bound into a book. but they're not indexed. it will take days to look through them. oh! what's mr. feltix doing?"

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2593, Chapter 30

"very well, i have amended the report to reflect that. my second question is that you never explain how you knew you'd find him in an open field."

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Guadalupe (4)

He will save you, after you've made amends to him and his eternal presence! blessed is his word unto you! go now, inhale the smoke of his holy beloved herb and seek the light of his salvation! rejoice, my beasts of burden! rejoice! rejoice!!

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Not Just a Pretty Face

"oh, okay," i made amends. "there was catering." and it was rather good, snack food, of course, but it kept you going, and it was free. he didn't react to that, not visibly.

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Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 24 of 37

"nobody else," i amended. "...nobody else was eyeing you," she eyed me. "so who are you?" i cut to the chase. she took a sip from an oversized cup, "my name's ursula. my boyfriend's in jail for driving the van that hit your sister."

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Nathaniel

Make amends, my son, and the lord shall forgive." the grey tabby held the little doorknob of the confessional in his paws, but still soaking up the priest's words. "i'm forgiven?" no answer.

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