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"merrick," the boy answered, thrilled as the younger child attended him almost immediately. quickly drunken upon the power afforded by his own charisma, the boy had a quick and vivid flash of storing her flayed boy downwind, beneath stones, where she would not be found.
he put it aside. she was a packmate, beneath the protection of the nightwalkers. therefore he must find a way to coexist.
"what would you like to eat?" he asked, tipping the girl a teasing wink.