01-15-2011, 06:50 AM
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short, until I am accustomed to him. It wasn’t long before he was discovered by what he could only assume was one of the inhabitants of the territory—one of the coyotes that’d been pissing on trees around here, anyway. He turned his head, dropping the sunglasses back onto the bridge of his nose before peering curiously at the stranger. “Jus’ wonderin’ why there’s so many skulls about. You guys killin’ people?” he asked, the slight lisp marring his speech—a gleam of silver behind his teeth giving away the source. He smiled though, for what was what you did when you met new people. |