[Commission] Arguably Shoplifting

In short, it was one of corus prema's favourite places to be. corus was a turian, an engineer, and tried to project the image of being a decent person.

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Horizon: Salvaged Heroes, Ch.3

corus asked what was all on their minds. "forgive me, mr. lupine, but you said the ship appointed you?" "yes, ms. corus." lupine confirmed.

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Horizon: Salvaged Heroes, Ch.2

corus retracted her wing and turned to spy an opossum in an engineer's many-pocketed jumpsuit. "tanya may have sold us out but she knows what she's doing." corus brushed aside the "turkey" comment and rounded on the opossum.

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Horizon: Salvaged Heroes, Ch.4

corus was flitting around a large tank in the middle of the room, in which floated a holographic model of what horizon recognized as the tiere system.

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Horizon: Salvaged Heroes, Ch.1

Lupine's expression stayed stoic, even while corus turned her avian glare on the scrapper team. "we'll think about it." tanya said. "let me give you our contact information."

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Wind Whisperer

This short is placed in a fantasy realms, featuring calea as a place of action, and a corus tenebrae, my old sona, as the main character. enjoy!corus fer sheet: [click!]

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Abduction

Normally eben wouldn't have considered abducting a tourist likely to be missed, but suitable young male cheetahs didn't just float into new corus every day.

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Journey to another world pt3 ch94

Came a corus of voices from within the room from a very peeved gardevoir and lucario. "you are scaring our kids." and just like that a new corus of, this time, crying came from within the room.

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Man X Beast: Chapter 2

corus - (pronounced core-oos)the planet that kaenas and neimus are located on. corus is much larger than earth, nearly twice the size of jupiter.

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In the silence of night

A few hours have passed, the storm finaly ran its coruse. wanting fresh air i leave the comfort of my den to the morest moss at the entrance. still cloudy, but quite nice. injoying the night, listoning to the wind in the trees.

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