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Sankor wasn't for certain why exactly he'd ventured out to the edge of the coyote's lands. It was clear how they felt towards wolves, displayed so neatly upon spears in the sandy dirt. He sat on a hill overlooking the border decoration, studying them with mild disgust but knowing in his heart that coyotes had met the same sort of fate at the fangs of his kind.. they'd just never made displays of their victims in such a manner.

The chocolate and ebony male's green flecked eyes watched the lands, waiting to see if they really held such a vast army of hate filled beasts, or if the rumors were just rumors. He knew atleast that not all of the things he'd heard were rumors.. but he would see for himself. Perhaps pay for the curiousity and need to know, but atleast in the end he would know the truth first hand and not through the general run of the mill he said she said.

The golden hearted boy fluffed his pelt up against the chilly breeze that threatened to steal away his warmth as he sat on his self appointed stakeout. Yes, sooner or later someone would appear.. maybe in the end he'd learn a thing or two, maybe he'd regret a thing or two. He would have to wait though.. and that was the boring part.


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