The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
"Lier. I saw you be a puppy." He frowned. "Lying is mean."Nyx rolled her eyes and used a shadow to pick up Ryder. "I'm not a puppy" she glared at him. Wolfe just listened as his machine got to work, using the fragments of dna samples he gathered to create bodies for the skeletons.
"Oh no Jeremy...where's Ryder?" She asked with concern.
"I... I don't know. When I found Jeremy he was gone
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