Silver Creek Brother In Arms

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Casmir laughed aloud, guffawing. "you're fucking mental, dude," he chortled. "i am a fuckin' wizard, Heston! never piss me off or i'll turn you into a ... toad. or something."  how unoriginal. "anyway. yeah. my sisters are real into it. i never understood it really. my one sister, Dee, she wants to be leader of the pack our dad founded on the coast. Donnelaith is its name."

saying its title aloud evoked a surprising and deep sense of melancholy in the boy, but he fought it off. "you wanna go hunting or something? something ... manly and tough, broski?" he teased, bumping Heston's shoulder with his own.