Those Damn Blue eyes

I lunge towards the least-weasel and slam my fists into the wall on both sides of him, my eyes staring down at him. "you're like us...aren't you..." i snarl. dane shakes his head at me, he has yet to move or try the door.

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Blacksad: Skin to Skin [PTRN]

Blacksad's eyes flicked from the red-furred least weasel to the cup in his hands, his lips pursed. "yeah, but this one's well-guarded.

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Commission - The Birth-day Party

It was the least the least weasel could do. the tiny weasel was a welder, hence his nickname.

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The Santa Trap

Bullet's a least weasel morph.

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