08-25-2009, 09:19 AM
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You are free to start other threads, Akumu, I'm just playing this out. :] The boy certainly had a unique name. Gabriel regarded his mother silently, then turned his own eagle-eyes to the tawny youth. There was nothing distinctly unique about their companion except for those pale eyes, which unnerved the Aquila slightly. It was a color he was not used to seeing; blue eyes were uncommon in Inferni, especially given how thick the Lykoi/de le Poer bloodlines were. It was not Hezekiah’s eyes that interested him at the moment, however, but the wound in his side. “How did you get that?” The Aquila asked, advancing to examine it closer. He did not show any signs of aggression and very little in the ways of dominance. Still, Gabriel could not prevent this from happening. So much of his blood was wolf that it demanded the hierarchy that was deeply ingrained in the canis lupus half of his brain. Perhaps this was why he had managed to hold Inferni together so well; unlike the previous coyote leaders, who had cared little for such things, Gabriel made a point to let his members know there was a reason he had become the head of the clan. |