Black, blacker, blackest...

[Garnet Massacre]

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OoC: No problem. Salem is so cute ^^ IC: Garnet yawned, thinking pleasant thoughts of Jazper and his warm mansion. Maybe he would even have food there, she had sampled a bit of cooked food before, and while the taste was interesting the warmth was what she really craved right now. It wasn’t like she wasn’t also hungry, the coyote hadn’t eaten in two days, but that was no big deal to her. Maybe it was just the coyote blood in her that made her seem less hungry, or maybe it was just the period when she was younger of being by herself, fending for herself, eating little and giving thanks when she found something she could eat. At that moment, almost like a ghost out of her memory, a tiny dark smudge appeared from the trees. She first dismissed it as her brain imagining things, but she could not ignore the dark pup when he walked up and sat next to her. Garnet was shocked to see the small creature out and wandering about in this frightful weather; such a small pup should be at home with his parents. The coyote moved towards the pup and gave him an exploratory sniff. Dark red eyes grew wide as she recognized the scent of Naniko and realized who this must be. She had a flashback of a tiny black pup when she had gone finishing. ”You’re Naniko’s pup, aren’t you? What are you doing out in this cold?” The coyote had just about no experience with pups, but, maybe being female she instinctively moved closer to the small bundle to block the wind and give him a bit of her warmth.

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