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He stepped up onto the makeshift wall they had set up around the inner town, meaning to look around for… well anything. 

By anything he hadn't meant seeing a gore covered Legs and Cleo and Pearl walking in past the old town walls.

He walked slowly closer, bringing a hand to his sire's face and brushing a lock of now brown hair away from their face. Owen is a monster. He dug his claws into Owen’s face and dragged them down their cheek before Owen let out a pained whine and curled away. He stared down at the bleeding wound before he pressed a rag over it to stop the bleeding.