Rest Stop

The kinkajou asked through the passenger window. argonne leaned in. "any travel center more'n an hour west." the guy stared back at him blankly. he pointed down the highway. "west. one hour." the kinkajou shook his head. "sorry."

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Alien's New Toy

With a mane of golden hair around his face, the kinkajou had all the muscles of a bear and all the grace of a monkey. and had the cock of a god, nor-pet thought. he pulled back a bit, kissing the tip before looking up at the master.

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Jungle Trek

He licked his lips as he walked, going through the potential list in his head: tapir, mandrill, capybara, ocelot, lemur, kinkajou, caiman, condor... maybe even a komodo dragon or jaguar if he could manage it!

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A Christmas In Pyrrhia

As the carriage disappeared from view, he bent over and whispered "thank you, kinkajou. i'm surprised you could carry me." the rainwing's face appeared in the dark and winked. "i have had help for that, thank you for playing the part, clay."

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The South Tower

Sudbury is a feisty kinkajou with a wicked wit. she's planning to challenge them to a trivia contest while they're there, forcing them to prove that they have both brawn _and_brains. they'll have their work cut out for them on both fronts!"

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The Firm Law

Something more was said on the other end, and the kinkajou disconnected. "ms. stokes will be with you in one moment." i did my best to keep my stoic as much as she, wondering why it was necessary for either of us.

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Epilog -- Famous Last Words

Mention must also be made of the kinkajou head librarian, mrs. sudbury, whose threat regarding a trivia contest that day was brought forth with a vengeance.

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Echoes - SHORT STORY

**"Echoes"** **By Lauren Rivers** Mornings were Alison's favorite time of day. While most people woke up grumbling about having to go to work and pay the bills, to Alison it was always a reassuring prospect that you'd made it to another sunrise. To...

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Promise Kept

The spritely kinkajou spoke up first. "welcome to the rathskeller," she said, seeming to taste the germanic flavor of the word. "table for one, or would you like to visit the bar?"

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Attar of Blue Roses, Part 2

Asked an otherwise shy-looking kinkajou. "everything's fine. i'm going to go to my room to freshen up, get a change of shirt, and we'll have a voice acting workshop panel in..."

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The Talent

The kinkajou under me wasn't having any: as soon as i started to squeeze, she reached out and touched a hidden switch.

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Chapter Seven: The Call of Catastrophy

I'm definitely not seeing any signs of a future attack, or even the off chance of a random rabid kinkajou rushing in to suck out our marrow." "matt," tera started, "i'm honestly starting to think that you're on crack.

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