Hoshor Plains I've Chosen My Side

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Lumar was interested in this Judas... so of course she wanted to know why.  It was always due to a story of someone's background.  Still... she found herself starting to get a little nervous.  Although Judas was part her kind.  He had wolf in him.  Sooner or later that side could emerge.  It scared the young adult to think about it, so she banished the thought and instinctual warnings to the back of her mind.

"Yes.  Vi wood louvre to noo."  The female coyote responded.  Wolves were bad.  Nothing more.  Nothing less.  They took and they stole, then blamed it on their smaller, faster, quicker, sneaker, leaner, braver cousins.  The coyote.  She knew that they were the true evils.  Just new it!  They were cowards too.  She could live all by herself for her whole life, but they.  The things needed a pack to stay organized, tough and strong.  They were beyond cowardly, they were.  Her ears perked up, in anticipation for a story from Judas.