It sets my mind to wander...

I saw the trash, discarded carelessly so that the streets looked like the untended nest of a carrion bird. i saw the rain, splashing against puddles that brimmed with human waste. the rain was starting to soak into me. i gave up.

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Tribal Diplomacy

Ravening eyes watched them like it was hunting for carrion. the malformed arvian's twisted beak curled in a smile, and a low, guttural snarl escaped its throat. "are these them, father? the betrayers and moonkin?"

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Tales from the BellHunterVerse Ch2

Flipping through to the tail end of the rather lengthy report, sure enough the wolf's eyes came to rest upon simple instructions for the body to be released to the care of "carrion crematorium" as of the previous morning.

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