


Click here for my rarest petssolo wrote:"Looks like we have a mini flock..." Coyote froze. In the not-so-far-away distance, he could hear voices. Several voices. He slipped his knife into his backpack, flung the backpack high up into a tree to be retrieved later, and morphed into his coyote form. ((no wings. Looks like a normal coyote)) Silently, he crept through the underbrush. The wind changed direction and Coyote caught their scent. There where five humans. And he could smell a bird-scent mingling with their human-scent, which confused him a little. They can't be avians. Maybe they are just a bunch of kids that killed some birds. he thought. He felt a twinge of nervousness but brushed away the feeling quickly. Fear makes you lose your focus. he reminded himself. Coyote pulled himself forward slowly. He crouched behind a bush and looked through the gaps in the branches. He stifled a gasp when he saw the bird-kids. So they are avians! But where did they come from...?
hdmwolf wrote:Crush: None yet, maybe Coyote?


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