12-22-2007, 09:29 PM
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[/html]Hybrid observed the situation, grimly anticipating the child's counterattack. He was clumsy and uncoordinated, and Hybrid suspected that he had never fought anyone - be it wolf or coyote - before in his life. Hybrid frowned, twisting his body and moving quickly out of the way. The child lunged, missing him by a few centimetres. He watched, annoyed that the wolf would attack him after he drew blood. What sort of wolf attacked a coyote who was clearly within his right to give him a good slash and warning? A stupid wolf, that was who. It seemed as though this child knew nothing about the world he lived in.
"That was your last warning. Run now or face the true consequences of your actions," he snarled. Each word required a severe degree of effort, and they came out slightly mangled and harsh. He snarled once more, snapping at the wolf and baring his teeth. This was the last time he would say it; there would be hell to pay if the wolf still did not understand the implications of his words.