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Shawchert got an answer, and a look of death from the man he'd accepted into his pack. He growled, not liking the answer. It wasn't true, he'd never let someone do these things and know it.
BULL SHIT! YOU did that to them. YOU killed my son, What did you do with Orin, Where is she. where are my girls.
He didn't believe they were with the man, though Shaw could have been wrong. He may have killed them too but rather than show them off he might have done something else to them. Saving them for later. The thought made him want to throw up, but he clenched his claws, and by doing so dug into the man's shoulders where his hands rested. He wanted to hurt him so bad, he was starting to lose control, and almost had, but he consoled himself, if he killed him now he would not know what he needed to know. He'd still be questioning things.
OUT WITH IT!
He screamed at the top of his voice. His teeth showing. They were close to the man's face, ready to snap the second he lost control, which wouldn't take him long.
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