Sunset Valley love makes hunters of us all [m]

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"Hunting." Came his simple reply. He studied the other, taking in his appearance. Lanky and trampy. He sounded like him once. Before that she-wolf had unlocked that block in him. He must find her again one day. 

"What about you?" He asked, lowering his head to the trickle of water to sip from it. Keeping half an eye on the strange man. His eyes weren't very welcoming to the cautious man. They spoke of things that Derg would rather not like to think about. Did Keen's skull once hold eyes like these? Speaking with words too odious to be spoken in public. It made him recoil inside to think he once lived with such characters.

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