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IMAGE CREDITShe did not seem to say much. Although her reply was satisfactory, a simple reflection on the monotony of the weather, Hybrid suspected that, for Kaena, actions spoke louder than words. He remained silent, having nothing to say in reply. It rained; Hybrid remembered the rain from the summer, and now, it rained again. He had nothing to disagree with in her statement, as it was completely true, but had nothing to add to it. And so, true to his nature, he remained silent. He only seemed to speak when he sought to taunt or ridicule, or to cuss and swear. If anything, when he spoke, very little good came of it, be it for him or the other creature.
Hybrid was mildly surprised when Kaena spoke again. Although Hybrid had never recalled ever submitting to Gabriel -- even when Gabriel had threatened to break him -- Hybrid did not want to find himself in a fight with Kaena, for whatever reason. Hybrid had no knowledge of her demeanour or her personality; he did not know what could make or break him. But even now, he was surprised; he never would have suspected Kaena would feel uncomfortable when he allowed her the rightful dominance she earned. She was the mother of Gabriel. She was second in command. Hybrid was a dispensable soldier. She had no right.
"As you demand," Hybrid replied, looking away for a moment. He might have well been a new face; in the past three months, he had done nothing of note or recognition. He had ignored or resented Halo and had not helped her in any way to improve her fighting skills. As his fellow Hydra, he knew he should be concerned for her safety, but he could not bring himself to care. Should Halo be injured in a fight, it would only bring him down. But the last three months had been a neutral haze of apathy, and its mists still clung to his fur.
Hybrid was mildly surprised when Kaena spoke again. Although Hybrid had never recalled ever submitting to Gabriel -- even when Gabriel had threatened to break him -- Hybrid did not want to find himself in a fight with Kaena, for whatever reason. Hybrid had no knowledge of her demeanour or her personality; he did not know what could make or break him. But even now, he was surprised; he never would have suspected Kaena would feel uncomfortable when he allowed her the rightful dominance she earned. She was the mother of Gabriel. She was second in command. Hybrid was a dispensable soldier. She had no right.
"As you demand," Hybrid replied, looking away for a moment. He might have well been a new face; in the past three months, he had done nothing of note or recognition. He had ignored or resented Halo and had not helped her in any way to improve her fighting skills. As his fellow Hydra, he knew he should be concerned for her safety, but he could not bring himself to care. Should Halo be injured in a fight, it would only bring him down. But the last three months had been a neutral haze of apathy, and its mists still clung to his fur.