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DaVinci had walked across the room in little time and was just standing there looking down at this beast that might have at one point been a wolf. He stood there just watching as he spoke, the silvery hued creature before him seemed like he was off in some other world as he echoed those words DaVinci had just spoken. He growled softly, not wanting to deal with some shit playing at stupid, "What are you on?" he asked as his stormy orbs glared down at the other who just seemed to see nothing of this real world.

When the other spoke something DaVi kneeled down, his hand twining in the other's ratty hair as he snarled. "I look like a hybrid to me, wolf." It had been so long since he'd been in the lands of Inferni across the way he'd forgotten the scarred up hate filled coyote mix who he'd pestered once upon a time, if he'd ever actually known his name or not that ddin't matter now. He pulled back Pilot's head so the male was forced to look at him as he asked. "What do you want with a hybrid anyways?" The only thing sicker in DaVinci's book than a hybrid not knowing where they belonged was a wolf or a coyote just as equally fucked up, especially since they had no reason to be.


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