Coyotes Rule

Terra · 11-15-2011, 09:59 PM

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Terra snorted. The stupid hybrid threatened her and then tried to make nice? Granted she was the one who had acted all sour, but she still didn't appreciate it. Terra turned with him, keeping him in front. If the worst happened she'd just lead him into one of the traps she'd found. An Inferni warrior? So frightening!They really weren't scary to her, though that was more because she flirted with death for fun than because she believed she'd survive the fight. Still, he had made an effort to be polite, and she owed at least that much to a member of the species she had admired. If we don't need to fight, why don't you sit down? I'll even make up a seat for you. With a flourish Terra swept her tail over a rock, clearing it of debris. Terra was still a little bitter, but it was beginning to fade in the excitement of challenging someone.

She backed up and laid down near a path she'd picked out. It was small, one that was made for a coyote's small size. Examining him it was hard to believe he had coyote blood, even though her nose told her it was true. He was too large, and seemed more wolf like in his stance. Then again, her image of coyotes involved tricksters and thieves, not hardened warriors. Before arriving here she'd never even had any reason to fight. Her tricks had been enough, letting her get food and survive encounters that would have killed those slower than her. What brings you out here? Are you patrolling? Asking this question opened her up for being questioned as well, but her mind was already forming lies in case she needed them.

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