Stone Circle brother i go to my lair to die

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she spoke names he did not understand -- all that stood apart were the titles for king and slave the girl had taught him thus far. but sleep called and he watched silently as the coyote leant against him and lowered her muzzle to sleep. he too followed her thus, waking from time to time and flexing his forepaws against the itch of the healing scabs betwixt his toes.