Tiny Vessels

The two jumped simultaneously, Rain’s scruff bristling as he dropped into a defensive posture and faced the larger male. He relaxed as he identified the man as an Abraxas and instantly shook the fear from his coat. “N-nothing sir.” He said then rose to treat the male as an authority. “I was simply gathering bell peppers in preparation for the winter and the fencing gave out.” He explained. There wasn’t much of a lie in his explanation, which was what ultimately made him so convincing.

“And you sir? What brings you into the garden?” He asked although he doubted he had the right and would more than likely pay for it soon.

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