08-08-2009, 04:48 PM
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She was right, he was not the greatest talker. Antisocial de luxe, because no one seemed to be truly worth his time. Her discomfort rose slowly yet steadily. Perhaps it was enough now. He could not run around and scare his own pack members too much if he wanted to be able to hold on to them in the future. His gaze finally broke off together with harsh laughter when she wondered if he was going to hurt her and that she did not want him to. What was it about these wolves and their fear of that he was going to hurt them? Haku did not know how far he already over the line he had first drawn up in order to keep his promise to Cercelee. He did not yet know how unstable he was. The man shook his head and let his gaze return to her once again. ”Don’t be a fool, little Princess, why would I ever want to hurt you?” An unpleasant grin appeared nevertheless as if attempting to falsify those words by suggesting the opposite of what he had said. It was entertainment though, to psyche out other wolves like this. ”It’s past bedtime anyways, little girl. You should go to bed, dangerous creatures can be out stalking the night.”