no self-centred natives destroying our earth
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The dark male dragged himself away from his little love, sighing through his huge yawn as he untangled himself from Jasper's limbs. He left the boy sleeping that morning, curled up and looking in the big lug's eyes nothing short of breathtaking. He smiled to himself as he brushed his dark hair from his face, feeling the curls tug the edges of his ears. Today he wanted to go find something nice and big for Jasper, something worthy of his impressive stew. Laurent still wasn't worth two cents when it came to cooking, but catching things, that he was good at. He crossed the pavement, intent on picking up some supplies first when he spotted a pair of figures up ahead. He squinted his eyes, the blue eyes little more than slits from the distance. "Who's out there?" he called out gently, voice probing the area in front of him.
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