Blacktail Deer Plateau Take me in your army

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the boy approached, and lasher blinked in consternation at his unexpected question. we are all your guardians, the gamma purled kindly. he did not expect the whelp to draw too near, but gestured for the boy to sit beside him all the same. what is your name? i am lasher, but you may also call me taltos, the earthen servant offered with a gentle curve uplifting his lips.

he still wondered how junior had happened upon the boy, for it had not occurred to lasher that the child had simply appeared there that day. perhaps he had come across her while she was in the process of mutilating her legs, as she had recently admitted to doing.