02-16-2009, 08:38 PM
don't even kid. ):
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As Hybrid moved closer, the coyote's face came into view: the strange purple blotch standing out against his gray scale fur, his slightly tattered ears, his violet eyes. All these images disappeared suddenly as Hybrid lost his balance and as he began to fall, eyes now level with the creature's shoulders, chest, waist, and... nothing. Hybrid felt something heavy make contact with his upper back, quite close to his shoulder. Hybrid was lucky, for it neither struck his shoulder, which Gabriel had dislocated only days prior, nor his spine, which could have permanently injured him. But none of that mattered now, and Hybrid's last thought before he hit the ground was how stupid it was to have purple fur. Who did that these days? This creature must be a fool. Hybrid would see to it... that... he was... punished.... sev...ere...ly...[/html]
And then, there was darkness.