Coran sighed in relief as the remaining coyotes finally turned tail and ran. "Thank you for your assistance, Bellatrix. I'm Coran Adravendi." He shook out his coat, seeking to work the rest of the adrenaline out through his muscles as he took another deep breath. Coran was no slouch when it came to fighting but it was rarely his first course of action. "Do you live around here? I'm visiting Auster to do some hunting. Truth be told I wasn't expecting to be the hunted today." He knew the coming of winter could make some animals desperate but he supposed with spring only just arriving there were some still ravenous from winters grip. Or perhaps he'd just found a gang of bullies. Wolves would pick on and maul each other for little reason, why would coyotes be any different?
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