Kami

From the gouges here and there around the compound, Kami could see that they had done it quite often to pass the time.

Rick was prepared to believe that Kami was in the hands of the biped Inorganic grotesques of the Invid.

a wide-eyed Karen was saying when Teal approached her. Kami, Learna, and Gnea were trying to calm her.

Outwardly, the chief resembled Kami, but there was a solemnness to his aspect that was absent in the younger Garudan.

Kami went off into a small cul-de-sac so as not to disturb anyone and tried another commo call to Rem and Gnea, without success.

Rick looked to his left, to Kami, the fox like Gerudan who sat there in his breathing mask that was fed from the tank on his back.

She twisted around in time to see Kami and Learna picking themselves up off the floor.

A project of a Japanese pastry shop in Kami-Kawabata, Hakata Ward, Fukuoka City, a historical merchant town.

Moving more cautiously after Kami gave the all-clear sign, the team took another hour to cover the last fifteen miles.

Kami raced light-footed across the sands toward the glow on the horizon.

Kami, exhausted and still half caked with mud, could feel it singeing the fur on his tail.

Kami, still weak but ambulatory now, was off somewhere sharing the bittersweet taste of victory with Learna and their fellow warriors.

Kami rolled over with a sharp yip of alarm, to find himself looking up at a ring of furry faces.

The three VTs raced for Kami's village, where Jean's team took over and carried Rick and the others to the safety of the geodesic med dome.

Kami is a furry yellow Muppet, who likes nature, telling stories and collecting stuff.

We have a short list already, but your thoughts on this are important to both Kami and I as we design the survey.

"Hard-nosed little runt, that Kami, " Jack said admiringly .

Kami packed the thick mud onto himself. It was gratifyingly adhesive.

Kami realized blearily that he was being borne along to the clanking of mecha.

Learna, Kami's mate, was there, and Crysta, her paw- hands restless in their confinement.

Kami listened to the dull thrumming.

My colleague, Kami Huyse*, tweeted a request to her 6, 200 followers.

"I'm a Gerudan, " Kami said tiredly. "Don't they teach you whelps anything in school? "

Kami will die inside the hive.

Whenever you play a Spirit or Arcane spell, Kami flattered Shoji gains flying until end of turn.

Hi, Kami. How old are you ?

Kami and I have been honing the refining the definition as a starting point for our research: