ain't no friends of mine

[Hybrid Holocaust]

TIME LAPSE TIME LAPSE TIME LAPSE.

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Hybrid woke up with the sun. It sounded strange in his head, but it made sense to him. He and the sun were now comrades in waking, although, he suspected his "comrade" did not have a monstrous bruise on their back or any dried blood. Or a headache, for that matter. Or sentience. But that was irrelevant (or was it?) for Hybrid was awake now and ready to exact revenge on the purple-and-grey-furred coyote that had done whatever he did to Hybrid. Hybrid frowned at this thought, then paused, waiting to see if there was any pain. It didn't seem like the coyote had done anything to him (or his ass), since the only thing causing him pain was his shoulder. Actually, the coyote might have tried something but it was also possible his penis was rather small. Hybrid would have to ask him next time.



For now, Hybrid lay amidst the tree roots and the dirt, waiting for the opportune time to stand up. Perhaps he would later. He was in quite a bit of pain at the moment and did not fancy being in any more.

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