Badgers are the Devil. AKA- Where The Hell Am I?

He watched as she looked about herself, and admitted she didn’t know how far she was from home. He knew where the Raiders lived of course, and the scent in her coat. The last thing he needed was to be accused of kidnapping of their young pups, but he could hardly leave her out here either.

“What kind of beasty were you following?” he asked as she moved behind him. He didn’t turn his head, but his ears turned back to follow her. Instead of pouncing him, she stopped in front of him once more. “I know the way to the Raiders, if you’d like some company on your walk back” He suggested lightly.


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