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----The coyote could do nothing but stare. What did this one think he was doing? It wasn't enough that Abel didn't know anything but someone was going to mess with him. "I'm not playing any game!" he said with emphasis. There was something in him that he was now feeling for the first time in this state of mind. It wasn't anger or annoyance, but it was something of reaching the possibility. Sure, he had been frustrated but it was never anything to really bother him. He ultimately went with the flow but Abel was beginning to think this canine was insane. "I just followed them," he said, temporarily unable to explain.
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