Revenge is It's Own Reward
The marmot shrugged. "my message didn't say. did yours?" mudge shrugged, having not received any notification at all. this new development might make his trip here a bit more complicated, for it was kolki he had come to see.
Full Upright Position
The marmot's paws were already accommodating, slipping down. one paw massaging a rump-cheek. the other slipping between her labia, fingers delicately, joyously tracing the velvety, fleshy lips of her vulva.
Crossing Bridges Part 4
The marmot had a tray of chili and a slice of baguette bought from the bread shoppe in town, both fresh and warm still despite the damp chill in the cavernous home.
Migratory Birds- Chapter 13- Bill
The marmot pulled a face. "i hope she knows about his notorious attitude," he remarked. "did you warn her?" "i am not her mother, ama," dealine said. "i mentioned it. besides, she definitely isn't stupid." the marmot blinked.
Crossing Bridges Part 3
The marmot states as he crouches down and opens his arms. "come here, my sons. it's been a long day for you.
5.6 - In Your Dreams
The marmot secured the gloves on his suit and snapped on his helmet. “um, yes … yes, sir,” dover stammered, fitting his ropy, furred tail into the heavy-duty thermal tail sock at the back of his suit.
Splintered Light, Ch 3.1: Triage
A groan interrupted the discussion as another one of the wyranese sailors, a marmot, slowly sat up, holding his head.
Privileges of membership 12
Jordan tossed back over his shoulder, the smell of marmot spoo clinging to his broad palm.
All The Wrong Ways.
"so, i saw this cute little marmot the other day; slim and small, curves in all the places, fur looks like she's spent two hours on it alone.
The Failure Notice, part 1
The marmot led josie upstairs to a room with the door open and a very trim-looking lemur sitting on the bed. he beckoned. "hi. i'm bowen fields. c'mon in."
Migratory Birds- Chapter 11- Café
._" the huge marmot sang more or less accordingly to the tune from the music box. "ama!" the marmot turned around and innocently looked into dealine serious skunk face. "you're a lost case! you know that?"
Hooray For Our Talkeetna
I am a marmot ... i'm even part of the sciuridae family ... " " ... i don't forget," was her smiling, insisting response, "that you're a rodent. or a marmot. i get my daily doses of rodent-marmot." "and?"