coyote_walking: (Coyote face)
coyote_walking ([personal profile] coyote_walking) wrote2010-07-03 07:00 pm
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63 Howls: Accidental Video

And here would be a coyote playing in the snow. Running, leaping over drifts, digging in the snow and throwing it up in the air with her muzzle...

She was warm and enjoying herself greatly, but it wouldn't be too long before she headed inside and shifted back to make herself some hot chocolate and doze by the fire.

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[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2010-07-10 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Mercy smiled up at him.

I grew up in the wilds of Montana. We always had a fire in the fireplace. I used to help my foster father chop and stack wood. He always used to say it warms you three times. Once when you cut it, once when you stack it, and then when you burn it.

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[identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com 2010-07-10 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[He sips at his coffee. Her father's words make Derek grin and nod.]

I like that. Sounds like your father was a wise man. Or is he? He still around where you're from?

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[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2010-07-10 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
She looked down, sadness in her eyes.

My foster father. I never knew my biological father. He died just a few days after he and my mother got together. And no. He... committed suicide after his wife died.

I was 14.

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[identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com 2010-07-10 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[He felt bad about the touchy subject and asking the question, but he hadn't known. He reached out to rest a hand on her shoulder and squeeze lightly.]

Yeah, no one should have to go through that.

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[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2010-07-11 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
[She smiled up at him again, a little sadly, but a real smile.]

It was tough, but I got through it, and you know what they say about whatever doesn't kill us...