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She heard it, the voice of a young man. It struck her like a knife. Who would be this far out at night? And alone, too? It was the voice of trouble, and the sudden uproar from the camels outside to her that they knew it as well.
It didn't matter that she was in her pyjamas. Grabbing for her gun, Kaylee flung open the door of the yurt and stepped out into the darkness, the sounds of a camel in distress making an awful ruckus.
It was Aruzhan, throwing her head around, trying to get away from the hands that grabbed at her face. A shadowy figure bounced around after her.
“Come here, ya stupid..” He sounded drunk, but that was no excuse.
Kaylee raised her gun to fire a warning shot into the air. However, before she could squeeze the trigger, Sheker came rushing like a missile. With an angry growl, the white cow bit the man around the thigh; his shout cut through the night as he turned his attention away from the two-year-old baby, who trotted away, her loosened tie tailing the peg on the ground behind her.
Cussing and growling, the man limped away over the ridge. On the other side, Kaylee could hear a motorcycle start before bolting off.
“Whoa, Ru-ru!” Kaylee caught the cow's halter, holding on tight as the painted camel bobbed her head in panic. Kaylee stroked her nose until she calmed down. Aruzhan leaned into her owner's hand, soaking up the affection. .
Part 1 of the dog arc.
Part 2 is [link].
It didn't matter that she was in her pyjamas. Grabbing for her gun, Kaylee flung open the door of the yurt and stepped out into the darkness, the sounds of a camel in distress making an awful ruckus.
It was Aruzhan, throwing her head around, trying to get away from the hands that grabbed at her face. A shadowy figure bounced around after her.
“Come here, ya stupid..” He sounded drunk, but that was no excuse.
Kaylee raised her gun to fire a warning shot into the air. However, before she could squeeze the trigger, Sheker came rushing like a missile. With an angry growl, the white cow bit the man around the thigh; his shout cut through the night as he turned his attention away from the two-year-old baby, who trotted away, her loosened tie tailing the peg on the ground behind her.
Cussing and growling, the man limped away over the ridge. On the other side, Kaylee could hear a motorcycle start before bolting off.
“Whoa, Ru-ru!” Kaylee caught the cow's halter, holding on tight as the painted camel bobbed her head in panic. Kaylee stroked her nose until she calmed down. Aruzhan leaned into her owner's hand, soaking up the affection. .
Part 1 of the dog arc.
Part 2 is [link].
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