10-05-2008, 09:49 PM
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"What do you want with me?" He asked, as Hybrid’s arm reached out and fell on his shoulder. That contact. He looked down to it, before raising his silver gaze back to that deep crimson. He knew. He knew exactly what it was. He shrugged his shoulder, knocking Hybrid’s touch away as he took another step backwards. There was something else that he knew - he wouldn’t be returning home any time soon. At least not while that look in this coyote’s eyes still burned. He needed something. Something. Anything. Take aim. He laughed at Hybrid then, trying to plot someway where he could injure the coyote. "Do you think? Do you actually think--?" He laughed again,"--I would have any interest in a filthy coyote like you?" Fire. Did he hit his target? Or had he missed.