Bubblegum

“Of course, sharing with you would be a delight.” Absinth smirked, shaking some debris from the very one sided battle off her coat. Then she nodded at Ely, setting her sights on the coyote as she began to prowl towards it. It was stricken, the hackles along its body risen and frozen in place. Gone was the ferocity they had gained with their numbers. Gone was any shred of hope for survival. Absinth relished in it, watching its tail tuck under its belly. It was a male, by the looks of the piss streaming down onto the ground.

Absinth scoffed, one side of her lips pulling upwards as she sneered. “Oh- some dignity, please. Come on, go out with a bang!” The monochromatic woman laughed, flanking it’s right side with the intimidating might of a true predator.

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