Skeletons of the past
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Red Eyes was glad of the wolf's agreement, and watched as the wolf climbed up the stair-like pile of old metal containers. The wolf readied himself on top of a warehouse, and Red Eyes chuckled quietly, I like this guy, He thought, He’s not got much fear .

Red Eyes studied the warehouse, the wolf has a good idea, and from up there they could easily spot and kill the slave chasing them. Red Eyes quickly climbed the piled metal boxes and joined the wolf on top of the warehouse. He took out his knife and scanned the area around them. As far as he could see, the slave hadn't caught up yet, Red Eyes hoped, that they'd lost the slave running to here.
Red Eyes relaxed his tense shoulders and sat down, he looked up at the wolf next to him, "The name's Eric by the way, most just call me Red Eyes" He didn't mind giving away his first name to this wolf, as trust went Red Eyes felt he could trust in this wolf to some extent, just not enough to give away his last name yet.

He gazed across at the ruined city, such a place would of been beautiful in its grand days, but now it laid waste to dangerous climbs and scavenging knick-knacks.


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