Horray, I was going to ask you for a thread anyway.
-may try and kidnap Tak and bring him to Inferni- Between his teeth bones and muscle that had been living but minutes ago were crushed and devoured. Ezekiel ate with little joy, only doing so because his body required such sustenance. While not as large as his father, the coyote still displayed his mixed blood in his size. Being large as he was (comparably, of course) meant that his meals needed to come more often. Luckily, his skill with the bow eliminated most chance of failure.
Despite being caught up in the consumption of his meal, Ezekiel spotted the strange coyote and tensed. It was a natural reaction—one born out of a world where he had learned to fight for food. Things were far different within Inferni, but these woods were more familiar to him than the open plains of the Waste. Here, the world still held the potential to be savage in ways even Inferni could not meet. Still, the stranger displayed no aggression and had not snuck up on him. Either he was very clever, as others had been, or simply friendly.
The blonde man offered a plastic smile that did not meet his eyes. “Ezekiel de le Poer. That’s an interesting name you have,” he commented, unsure of its origin. It certainly didn’t sound like anything he had heard before. “You new to the area?”
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