There was fear plastered all over the pale gold coyote's face, and the silver-shaded woman's sable ears folded back against her skull. She sat down rather abruptly on her haunches and peered up at Vieira, shaking her head firmly at the younger canine's question. “No,” she responded. “No, you aren't going back with her. Did she hurt you?” the hybrid asked, peering over the smaller canine's body for signs of visible injury. There was only the clear indication of fear and panic in the younger canine's face. “If she's hurt you, she'll pay like any other Inferni member attacking another,” the coyote said, her russet muzzle wrinkling into a faint snarl. This was not right—this coyote should not have had to fear for her life that she would be given away. Even if Kaena did not do such a thing, what if she dropped dead tomorrow? Would Eris try to claim Vieira as her property, then? The hybrid would not have that.
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