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He nodded as she finally calmed down and introduced herself, but that nod was soon replaced by a creased brow and a frown as she spoke ill of this coyote clan. He was beginning to wander if perhaps his sister was telling the whole truth when she spoke of the horrors of the clan. His eyes scanned to the boat and towards the beach towards the mountains where he knew these strangers had crossed from. His voice was serious and yet quiet as he asked. "So it's true, that this clan is so hatefilled?"

The male was hoping that his sister had been wrong on some sort, but everyone he'd met seemed to have the same frame of mind. He just shook his head and admitted. "I use to live here.. before.. well, before a lot of things happened." He didn't want to point blame and state the obvious, that he'd been here before they'd made these lands their home.. Before they'd crossed the mountain.. before there had been this clan to worry about. "Why.." He asked, he knew once that his family had no good feelings towards coyotes but they had always been in control and the coyotes had been the ones running.. why now were the tables turned so.


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