everyone has to pick on their saviors
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Thump. The sound, though muffled, jolted the tan male to attention as he snuck down the hall of the mansion, toward the front door. He was tempted to turn back at that moment, to hide away in the basement and pack things in front of the door for his own safety, but after the moment of quiet that followed, he decided that it might be safe to continue on his way. It only took him a moment to slip out the door, shutting it quietly behind him, and sneak down the stairs of the mansion. It was as he was rounding the front, intending to make his way to the back of the building and cut through the forest there, that another thump resounded, louder than it had before.


He stopped in his tracks, eyes immediately falling on the figure that moved across a small distance just ahead of him. Jasper wasn't entirely sure what to think at first, though upon further inspection of the figure, he came to the conclusion that it was, in fact, a coyote and that he would be better off returning to the confines of his basement. Trying to be as quiet as possible, Jasper slid up closer to the building, turning his back to the stranger to begin creeping back toward the front of the mansion.

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