12-09-2008, 02:51 PM
The coyote backed away. Deuce held stil until words were screamed at her. The pale female lunged for the black girl, snarling, as the coyote took off in flight. Hatred for coyotes clogged her mind as she followed the hybrid girl, making sure the Jezebel left her lands. At the border, she sent up a long, chilled howl, informing the girl to never return to these lands. There would be no warm welcome here.