Sleepy Fox Hollow Verbindung

mahler studied the other wolf impassively. he was part coyote, that much was clear; the appearance of it unsettled the man. how would this dusty rose feel to see his cousins so torn and scattered?
but he was proud of emmerich, and favoured the boy with a look that said as much.
"vhy did you trespass?" he chose to ask with a grunt. "trespassing is not taken lightly in paleo. you are quite lucky it vas my son and not me who came across you."
he might be dead otherwise. the gargoyle flicked an ear. "can you hunt or track?"