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They're All Lies
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[html] ooc;; sorry guys, this lack of computer at home situation is crippling i swear!
If the coyote had yelped when Theodore's fangs had penetrated his muzzle the warrior didnt know. All he heard was the insistence that this was Inferni land. Despite his whole mouth covering the coyote's the dark warrior felt his muzzle scrunch in an angry snarl. This was Anatheman land and he was trespassing. He was going to die today, by his own paw he felt sure of it. There was something thrilling about having the power to do this. Hot red blood ran down Teddy's throat and settled in his stomach. Though irony and tangy it didnt settle well in his stomach. Unlike deer and rabbit blood, his body wanted to reject the coyote blood that lay in his stomach. He was about to release his iron-grip on the dusty creatures muzzle when the pale streak he hadnt seen came to a stop. Naniko's angry voice came forward and Teddy knew the kill was no longer his.
With rough harshness Teddy wrenched his fangs from the coyote's muzzle. His black muzzle was hardly stained with blood but when he flashed his teeth at the coyote on the ground his fangs were dripping with crimson blood. He barely heard what Naniko said, his anger pulsing in his ears so that anything the creature may or may not have said. However blue eyes did not see the pathetic creatures mouth move and therefore deduced that he had not spoken. Naniko's last words got through to him and he allowed blue eyes to connect with green for a few seconds. This was an enormous thing they were about to do, but it was fair and just that they kill him. He gave a nod before adding.
”As you wish. Go for his heart”
He spoke in a low growl. Tail flickered once as he watched Naniko's every move. She was his superior and it was her pack, so it was her right to kill the creature. Still Theodore felt the unbelievable wave of anger that he was unable to kill the coyote himself. He had found him, he had dragged him out here and it should be him to kill the coyote. But Naniko was his superior, he would not cross her lest he be subject to her poison tipped dagger. Blue eyes were growing wider as he waited for the final blow from the white queen when he heard a squeel from behind. Head whipped around and he took in two puppies, one as dark as he was and the other a rustic brown. He was about to snarl at them to go away, but felt this was also Naniko's duty. If she wanted her son to see this, it was her perogative. He licked his lips once before turning back, waiting once more.
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