❝ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇs ғʀᴏᴍ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴀʀ ᴀᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ? ❞
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Skor said nothing, only raising a single gloved finger to his mouth in a shush motion.
..Is he.. being accurate to the disguise he was wearing?
Regardless, the coyote pulled a box of matches out of his coat.
..Unfortunately he seemed to fumble with it, dropping it onto the+
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...
Silently, he snatched the matches off the floor.
Only to see the outline of @YumeNoHakai in the dark hallway once he stood back up.
Shit.
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The coyote walked past various hooded cultists in the hallway as he moved forward.
A sack was slung over his shoulder and seemed to have something in it.
Once he got to a door, he pushed it open, expecting @PurestDeception to be sitting in the room.
Without saying a word,+
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+he tossed the sack at the other’s feet.
”I’ve finished scouting the house. We must hurry, brother, the moon will soon be full. Disguise yourself with what can be found in the bag.”
Skor would then turn, staring out a nearby window.
Raindrops pounded against the window. A+
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Drip.
Drip.
The blood leaked from the knife, leaving droplets on the ground as the coyote walked slowly.
“Well you may throw your rock and hide your hand
Workin' in the dark against your fellow man.”
He seemed to be singing lowly to no one but himself. After all, they were+
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+point, but they insisted on protecting one of their ‘leaders’.
”You can run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time.”
Skor made his way to the back of the news station. It wasn’t the biggest one in mobius, oh no no, too much attention from attacking+
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+that.
But this one could be used.
He moved towards a door, forcefully yanking it open.
”Sooner or later God'll cut you down
Sooner or later God'll cut you down..”
Surely someone was hiding back here.
〈@SLYSALESMAN〉
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Hmm.
The rat had walked off with the child.
It was a shame he didn’t have Lille with him right now..
Soon the time would come.
Well, well.
What is that blue cat doing going into the young wolf’s house?
Perhaps he should begin to keep tabs on that one as well.
..Ah it was entertaining to see others talk about Friday the Thirteenth.
Such a day meant nothing to him.
He could make them all squirm any day he wanted to.
He’s watching a very specific house.
..Hmm. He surely hadn’t seen the wolf yet.
But he doubted the guy he had FORCEFULLY gotten information from was lying.
..No one would lie after something like that.