Walk with me in Hell
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indent Gabriel heard a splash, and soon saw why—the stranger had either leapt or fallen into a stream that had perhaps doubled due to the rainwater over the past few weeks. Balking, he skidded to a stop, nearly tumbling in himself. The fury that made his fur stand on end was not enough to force him into the muddy stream (though it looked like a small river, by this point) after his prey. Instead, the hybrid let out a series of warning barks; they were coyote-like, but deeper. That done he turned, still agitated, and stalked off into the forest.




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