My God; what have we done to you?
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His duties had shifted within the clan, although he didn't really feel one way or another about it. His loyalty to Inferni was the same no matter what job they gave him. Giggle felt the pricking of hunger and so quietly walked the woods in lupus form, following carefully prey scents. He considered going after a rabbit but changed his mind and let it pass, just as he heard the familiar screech of a pheasant. The hybrid traced the noise, having been close enough to the area to catch the last sight of the bird as it disappeared and see the white form that had startled it. A young girl.

The greyscale hybrid approached her from the side, keeping quiet. He paused a reasonable distance away and cleared his throat. 'Bit of back luck, I'm sure you'll catch it next time,' He offered. The white coy was already at a disadvantage for her coloring, especially in the darker territories of the lands, where she'd stick out like a sore thumb.








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