Wayward Scale, Chapter 3, Descended From Beastmasters

Astar slowed down to catch up with the weasel and asked, " can i see that blanket?" "yes," said the weasel. he snorted some snot up from his throat and spat on the ground. she handed over the blanket, and he wrapped himself inside it. " are you cold?"

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Who's Laughin' Now?

The musty, wet, salty scent of the poor weasel only excites psycho even more.

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The Trinket | Chapter Twenty-Three [Comm]

### chapter twenty-three jack's gamble jack had always been under the impression that he was a very, very clever weasel.

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Taken:The One Thing

He gestured to the smaller weasel. james could only manage to nod. the weasel continued, "that's my little bro, spike. he just turned sixteen. he's old enough to hang with the big boys now."

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Helfer's Busy Day, Chapter 13

He wasn't sure he could trust the weasel in the midst of such opulence, and he wasn't up for watching him every minute of his visit.

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Blacksad (and Weekly) in the Darkroom

Upon opening it, he was surprised to catch a whiff of shampoo coming from the normally foul-smelling weasel. "is that lavender i smell?"

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A Routine Run CH1

It was obvious that the weasel was triple-checking each word as he spoke it. the lion raised an eyebrow. "you have ships. you have guns. why do you need us?" the weasel flinched.

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What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 8

He grumbled and rudely shoved the heavy weasel off his body before he sat up and rubbed the slobber off. "wake up...s'near dawn," the weasel grumbled. the bigger weasel snorted and exhaled as he tried to get more sleep.

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Jeremy 071; Triage

Jeremy took a moment to look back at the weasel. eric lowered his eyes in submission as the coyote stared across the bench at him. jeremy looked the weasel over.

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Payment and Payback

He got up and moved to the table of the weasel and skunk. as he approached both put their hands on the hilts of their blades. "can we help you?" asked the weasel. "yes, i'm here to collect for some work a friend of mine did for you."

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Surface (Chapter 8)

The weasel hopped, right heel spinning back over the crouching skunk who bounced up into a rising headbutt which the weasel caught to bring down on his left knee.

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