Phoenix Maplewood Leaving your keys in my car

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The sound footsteps made him slow, the hair on his back prickled. The voice made him turn quickly, ready for whatever he may be faced with. It wasn't threatening, they registered with the same curiosity that the black and white female held. He wished he'd asked for her name. 

"Yes. My ward was attacked. I seek revenge on her behalf." He studied the pale female, taking in her details should he happen across her again. "Perhaps you know of a silvered brute hanging around here?" He never did get a good enough look on Aries, but it was enough and from what Keen described, he would do well enough.
He'd start here, with this female, he supposed.

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