Tattle tale

It was like the woman had come alive. The more he learned about Ruby the more he began to hate his so called mother. Sparrows own rage would have mimicked his own if not for the uncanny apathy he had. He could care less if sparrow did get to the pups so he’d just have to do what he said and take them while Ruby was busy fighting for her life. "The whistling willows, please destroy the bitch that ruined many lives. I give you all the luck." Req respectfully dipped his head. There was no time to waste now.

He turned and started his way to the said location. However he assumed by the time he got there the fight will have started. He didn’t feel much other emotions. Yet he was rather proud of himself for selling her out. She’d taken advantage of him over and over and now he’d be happy to hear of her death. He certainly hoped this first bounty hunter did her job.

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