The White Robe Part 2 - Accused

corbett demanded. amine smiled sadly, "they're going to condemn this girl, inspector. my conscience isn't black enough that i can just look the other way." corbett frowned, "no?

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The White Robe: Epilogue

One day she hoped that she could talk to corbett again but for now, this was the only thanks she could give.

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The White Robe Part 1 - Caught

The big, fit wolf was looking over the carnage in the living room and snapped to attention when he saw corbett coming down the stairs. "sergeant, what have you found?" corbett asked.

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Riven the Anthro Wolf character sheet

You may have noticed that riven has a lot of similarities towards corbett. i have done this on purpose because riven is corbett's alter ego.

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The White Robe Chapter 18

If inspector corbett didn't think that she did it, then she had to trust that he'd find a way to make sure that she got out of this.

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Corbett the Anthro Raven character sheet

corbett corvus the raven gender: male height: 5 feet and nine inches weight: 160 lbs.

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They Reign - 6

This corbett warner had not left any personal touches into his room - no precious knickknacks, nothing to mark his territory. perhaps he was very boring. "anything in there, banks?" franklin asked from the hallway. "nope," the hare replied.

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Redline - Prologue

But for ryan corbett, the dream would come true.

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Lovecraft Express

Tom corbett, space cadet has its own wing as does lost in space and space patrol.

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The White Robe Chapter 30

"inspector corbett found new evidence, caitlin," orfeo said when caitlin settled back down. "it wasn't you. you didn't kill anyone." "who-" caitlin started to ask. "lay still, girl. just rest."

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The White Robe Chapter 22

He already has the investigator's report, so inspector corbett won't be there. once he's talked to you and he has all the information he needs, he'll deliberate and then make his judgment. what happens after that will depend on his judgment.

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Playing With Food

Playing With Food Dim lights flickered and hummed softly in the ceiling of a clearly abandoned motel room as a short and chubby hyena in a snappy blue suit opened the door. Peeling wallpaper, the scent of mildew, and a tattered carpet surrounded the...

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