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The girl shook, sat up with a look of lurid displeasure levelled at the Silvercreek.
He was unperturbed, taking in the sight of her bloodstained fur at his leisure. She'd not escaped her brawl with the coyote unscathed, it seemed.
He chose to ignore the insult of her responses, but stopped humming at least. He eyes were red as the autumn wisteria forest to the north of here - red as the corpse she seemed to nap not too far from. Red as the gore smeared on her starkly monochrome pelt.
Silvercreek tilted his head slightly.
I mistook you for a corpse, that's all.He knew better now than to offer apologies, and so only procured an explanation and a keen expression. He glanced meaningfully at the coyote.
A friend of yours?