Lost Creek Hollow stonefire

EVERY. SENIOR. CITIZEN. NEEDS. LIFE. ALERT.

we quote that commercial at work wayyyy too much, especially now that there's snow and ice on the ground.

He watched as the young coyote hobbled around, only to succumb to what he could guess was more of the same. Up until he had heard its voice, he hadn't known whether or not it was simply just a scrawny male or female — ultimately it possibly didn't matter, a coyote was still a coyote and just another natural competitor. And her cries were pitiful by far, leaving him to hasten his steps towards it. She was young and if there happened to be family nearby, Mordecai did not want to take the chance of her drawing others near. With a rumbling growl that turned into a snarl, he swooped in to forcefully scare it away, or meet the sharper of the teeth that he possessed.