GOT AN ANGEL ON MY SHOULDER
But the devil always won...
The base of the sun touched the horizon and slowly began to sink. Harbringr was sad to see the sun go but he knew it would rise again, hopefully on a brighter day. He sighed softly as Costanza leaned against his forelegs. He'd stay, for just a bit longer until the sun had completely disappeared. At least he had planned to until the sound of teeth working at food caught his attention. Harbringr got to his feet and spied a strange looking black and white male not too far off, digging into something.
Hari stretched, his head cocking to the side. He'd never see a wolf with such ridiculous ears. Next to him Ari wrinkled his nose at the carcass the man was eating and it made the macaque nervous. If this stranger was that desperate for food who he have ago at the primate? "That smells absolutely disgusting. Is it any good? You know I can't say I've seen a wolf with such unusual ears. Are you in fact a wolf?" He supposed it was possible. He'd seen wolves with ridiculous pelts, wolves with long hair on their heads like horse manes, wolves with claws, horns and spirits knew what else. However, he didn't want to assume either. A coyote looked a lot like a wolf but a coyote was not a wolf and he wouldn't entertain such a thought.
