10 - ATOI&F - And Then There Was Silence...
The dark-haired man grinned at the wounded gargoyles, his eyes wide as only a drug addict's or a fanatic's can be, and he replied in a sibilant, staccato voice, "gargoyles protect, right? i figured we owed y'all one. who protects the gargoyles, eh?
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A gang of criminals had suddenly assaulted the bar... a grey, dirt and clearly drug addict wolf that had aimed a shotgun at the face of the bartender, asking loudly for money whit his muzzle drooling and his face horribly twitching in a crisis.