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Originally Posted by blue jellie
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Coyote was seated high above the clan. Seated happily ona junk heap and watching as life busily scuffled along. It was almost like flying when you where up here, unless you slipped on the frosty metal than it was like. Falling. which it actually was. Coyote licked his chests. Few times keeping his fur down. Than he stretched out his legs and shook himself. He leapt off the pile and gracefully assented end until a sharp pain in his flank caught his Attenion. He grunted in alarm and hopped down into the clearing. He looked over his shoulder at his flank which was bleeding brefusely. He gasped in anger.