bless the young and rich

[Spider]

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When Spider had ventured to the lands of Bleeding Souls not long ago, he had not expected to stay forever. He also had not expected to be a citizen for a few days. He'd found sleep early that evening, the calm feeling of exhaustion sweeping over him, and with nothing to keep him awake the male had drifted to a quick sleep among the trees and vegetation that he'd used the past few days as a temporary shelter. His eyes had drifted closed without resistance and in no time at all the coyote was dead to the world.

Soon after, he'd awoken to an unbearable heat. Standing up, fur on end, Spider's bright blue eyes narrowed to avoid the awesome blaze. Smoke clogged his nostrils and he quickly fell into a fit of coughs. Fortunately in his Luperci form, the coyote's hand flew to his mouth and nose, shielded them from the smoke that would without a doubt suffocate him if he was not careful.

He hadn't dwelled on the thought, he had no one to look after and nothing really he was leaving behind. He'd come here to start a new life and now he would follow the citizens to the beginning of a new life for all of them. Now he was an equal. Without looking back, the light colored beast had run.

Goodbye.

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