Boo and Kye: Diesel

**Diesel** (by Mr Foxy Paws) 'And finally, the one you've all been waiting for, the surprise submission of the year,' announced the lacertian Master of Ceremonies, toying with the audience and building the atmosphere of suspense in the small hall....

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Boo and Kye: Musty

**Musty** **(by Mr Foxy Paws)** 'Hey, Boo?' Boo, who had been lying curled up at his master's feet, glanced up. Kye, his dragon owner, was stretched out on the sofa and checking his email on a laptop. Kye looked down at him. 'Remember you...

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Boo and Kye: Hungry

**Hungry** **(by Mr Foxy Paws)** 'Master?' 'Yes, Boo?' 'I'm hungry, Master.' Kye put down his pencil and looked up from the easel where he'd been working on a new commission: two dragons playing with a trussed-up chicken; all scales and fur and...

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Boo and Kye: Biscuit

**Biscuit** **(by Mr Foxy Paws)** 'Did you just whimper, Boo?' asked Kye. 'Yes, Master. Sorry, Master,' said Boo. 'What's up, little skunk?' asked Kye. 'I'm thirsty, Master. It's nothing, Master. Sorry, Master,' replied Boo. 'Me too, actually. Go...

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Boo and Kye: Taster

**Taster** **(storyline and original story by Skunkishblue; restyled here by Mr Foxy Paws)** I sat on the edge of my master's bed and trembled, a young virgin skunk looking anxiously up at his towering dragon owner. I nervously flicked a tuft of my...

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Frodo 0: Rex

**Rex (by Mr Foxy Paws)** "We'll take that one," said the young man. Rex squinted out of his cage at the crop-haired guy in T-shirt and shorts. The guy who was pointing at Rex's cage. Rex had been stuck in the pound for weeks, waiting for a new owner,...

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