by bork. » Fri Oct 23, 2015 11:19 am
Crow and Talon crossed the pack border, Talon looked back. "But they may be looking for us..." She whispered. Crow shook his black head. "They won't trust me." He woofed, as three skinny coyotes appeared. "Smell dogs." One said. Another pointe to Crow and Talon. "Crow, Talon are dogs." The second pointed out. The third grinned, "They has food, no?" He asked, the second padded up to Crow, shortly followed by his packmates."We here." He said. Crow sat down, "Good."