Word count 280:: Forgive Zalen's racism XD
Just as Zalen’s dark form made its way to the rear bumper of the car the coywolf decided to squeeze back out of the window and land on the pavement before him. He now could see that it was a young female, scarred but healthy. In the moment they stared at each other and she backed up he felt a sudden urge to kill her, but this extreme blood lust was so unorthodox to him that he pushed it immediately from his mind. He may not like her kind, but he wouldn’t stoop so low as to murder outright, like they had done to his mother…
All these emotions and thoughts did not make it to the surface of his face and he looked at her with stoic features as she said hello. He stood there for a moment, somewhat awkwardly; was he really going to interact amicably with a coyote? Today must be topsy-turvy day. The strangeness of it all made his reply come out in a soft whisper, “Hi.
He cleared his throat and offhandedly sniffed the bumper of the car, just too try and ignore how awkward he felt. Smelled like a cat. He looked back up at her, he wondered how she had gotten all those scars. Probably from her own kind no doubt, they weren’t like wolves; between the rapine and murder they did there probably wasn't much kindness for each other and none at all for others. At least… he believed this was the way it must be. At time he realized that despite his prejudice for them, because of what they had done to him, he didn’t know much about coyotes at all…
