03-26-2009, 10:25 PM
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Hybrid paused, waiting and listening. The other male was examining him intently, shifting his gaze from Hybrid’s eyes to his face and body. And still, the silence continued. The boy did not say anything for a few seconds. When he did, Hybrid frowned, stiffening his tail and glaring down at the creature beneath him. “You don’t know,” Hybrid echoed flatly, “his name.” Then he fell silent, watching the boy’s honey-coloured eyes. He almost smirked, but the action mutated into a hostile grimace. Mercy for the poor, perhaps? No, just mirth. He was laughing to himself, but the boy would never know. Hybrid’s eyes darkened as he frowned, pulling back his tattered lips to bare his fangs once more. But still, he said nothing, watching the boy. Watching to see if he would flinch, move, or run; running would do him no good. For a moment, Hybrid wondered if he should believe the boy. Perhaps he had met someone from the clan. A male. Hybrid mulled this over, taking a moment to consider those in the clan that might be eligible. Gabriel? No. Everyone knew he was the leader. Giggle? Most likely not; his purple fur was not easily forgotten. Ezekiel? Perhaps. But he was the son of Gabriel and always would be. That was what defined him. This creature would know. There were two newcomers, whose names Hybrid did not know. One with blue and another who had accompanied Faolin on her return; Hybrid had yet to meet this fellow. But if this hybrid truly did know a member of Inferni, would he not supply his answer with a description?[/html]
You’re lying, Hybrid confirmed silently to himself. “Oh. That’s too bad,” Hybrid said, smiling faintly. He tilted his head to one side, allowing his expression to morph into a toothy grin.