03-06-2008, 05:40 PM
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Hell's Coast and Gabriel de le Poer -- two other unfamiliar terms. Silver filtered them into storage, feeling a bit frustrated as he did so. It annoyed him, being this unfamiliar. He wanted to be on top of everything, to understand the ins and outs of Bleeding Souls as easily as he knew the back of his hand. If only time could fly by faster, but even if one willed it to do so such an accomplishment was simply impossible. He had been right about the coyote thing -- apparently those of other species were neither acceptable nor even wanted (which didn't really surprise Silver given usual inter-specie tensions). "Thank you, I appreciate it. I don't want to pester you with questions, so this'll be my last one. How many packs are around here?"[/html]