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104. Dog Day Afternoons

Author: V. Moody
last update Last Updated: 2021-09-13 17:13:31
It wasn’t all that surprising a beastman, even a very young one, would have greater natural affinity with beast magic than me. It was still annoying, though.

“You’re not supposed to play with them, you’re supposed to eat them.”

Attica thrust his whole head into the water and came up with a large red and green trout-looking fish in his jaws. He sat up on his knees with the fish held up like an offering for his master. A completely inappropriate thought since he wasn’t a dog, he was a person.

The fish screamed and Attica dropped it, bounding away like it had bit him, rather than the other way round. I took my sword and stabbed the fish in the head.

Attica looked at the fish warily.

“It’s dead. Nothing to worry about.”

“I know that,” said Attica a little snootily, probably to hide his embarrassment. “After death there is nothing to fear.”

What was that? Some kind of saying? Bit morbid to teach a kid, but that’s life in the wild, I guess.
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