What she thought would be a tease for the guy turned on her, as soon as her little joke reacher his ears he jumped up, completely outraged by the fact she had mentioned the clouds. "Chill, I didn't follow anyone or anything" she interjected before the guy could continue to scold her for following the puffy clumps overhead.
Weird and gullible.
What a combo she had found herself huh? The guy was funny and would serve as company, not to mention protection ; a skinny she-wolf like her was no mathc against a bigger predator especially with her battered up side and her limp.
"Ok, so what have they told you so far?"she asked, feeling like a complete lunatic for even bothering to ask about his presumed conversations with the luminous beings that lighted the night. That was crazy -- but then again, so was chasing a mountain goat near a cliff's edge.
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