Coran continued his exploration of Auster, becoming more and more acquainted with the unique prey species that wandered these lands. He found himself walking along a beautiful shoreline. As the waves washed onto the beach they'd stir with a glowing blue color. It was truly lovely and it would have been a perfect evening if not for the feeling that he was being followed. Coran slowed his pace, ears flicking back as he caught the sound of paws. Out of the corner of his eye he could see a pack of coyotes. Surely they weren't after him? He knew the coyotes of these lands tended to be more aggressive but even so outnumbers surely they wouldn't atta-
Coran wasn't given a chance to finish the thought as the coyotes suddenly charged, one of them howling loudly into the night.
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