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The sky seemed stormy gray above the beast’s head, but had yet to release a weeping downpour down to earth. Initially he had planned to do this a long time ago, but time pulsed, twisted and bended like few things could. Lately, very little seemed to move on naturally. His time was running out, and the distorted sense of reality was a brilliant proof of this. However, options flourished these days, and he hoped to find more where he was going. It was about time Tayui Aston and Haku Soul had a little chat. Formerly he would have cared little about the existence of a bastard litter, but he was not his original self and had not been for a good while now. His stranger daughter’s blood had tasted lovely, and the taste still lingered lazily on his tongue, so lovely.
Without any thoughts about the act, the hulking secui walked straight into Aniwaya territory, finding it oddly foreign compared to the neutral territories that had become his unofficial kingdom. Her scent was ever present though, and the male eagerly followed the freshest trail, eager to find the little woman before the entire pack was alarmed by a mass murderer’s presence.
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