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Sankor smiled as he watched the male, he didn't know what kind of power his words might have had on the man but he knew that the man didn't want his assistance. Nodding to the other in respect as he sat back and watched as the other began his journey into the forests. "Good luck!" he called as he watched the strange greyscale male fade away into the dark cover of the dampwoods.

Sankor's eyes turned to gaze back towards the way that the Clan lived, some small little notion building in the back of his mind to just find out how powerful the coyotes who lived there were. He wasn't looking for danger but it was good to know about your neighbors if you intended to live your life out in their backyard.


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