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[Draco de le Poer]

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The noise was terrible. That sick inhale and exhale that made him think of a rabbit caught in a snare. It was a buzzing in his skull, a buzzing not uncommon to the time he had gotten cut on a fence and felt like there were wasps in his head. That he could ignore, but this he could not. The thought to walk away never occurred to him. This was just far too interesting. At the initial response the fox frowned, puzzled. He saw no open wounds and did not smell disease or blood. Then, as the boy continued to wail, Cael decided that the noise had to stop.

As fast as a snake, his triangular head and fine teeth shot out. They clamped down on the hand closest to his position, and as quickly as he struck the fox had jumped back. He had seen these creatures before, and knew they were far more capable of damaging him then visa versa.

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