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Hunting for Ezekiel was far easier than it was for most. He was capable of using a bow, which meant catching birds was a simple task. Today he had managed to spook a grouse and eat well. While large for a coyote, he still ate the slim and filling meals of his breed. This was perhaps why he was so lean, so fast—if he had the hunger of a wolf, he could have grown to the weight of his father.
Full and content, Ezekiel moved back through his territory with easy steps. Voices carried on the wind, and these he followed. Amber eyes narrowed upon the sight—Halo, prancing around the wolf. Cypress, it was. His half-brother. Oh how awful of him to have let the stupid thing in, but Gabriel had asked, and Ezekiel had never told his father no. How could he, when Gabriel had been his leader and his commander for so long? Still he observed for a moment before grinning a terrible grin.
“Halo,” he chided, advancing with his arms crossed over his broad chest. “Does the mighty Triarii need to steal her meals these days?”
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