Your post far outclassed mine. :[ One reply from you and I think we can wrap this up?
That certain and unwavering fury was something that Gabriel respected. Hybrid could hate him. Hybrid could feel any number of things for Gabriel as long as this did not compromise his loyalty. There was no doubt in him that of the coyotes who lived within Inferni’s borders, Hybrid and Hybrid alone would be the last to fall at his side. They were bound through bloodshed and the equal bond of the clan itself. In this way, they were brothers—something that meant much more to Gabriel then a once-mate and her false name.
So as Hybrid spoke, Gabriel’s eyes did not waiver from the crimson stare. They remained as fierce and steady as a hawk’s glare, threatening to swallow the color around them. He understood, in a way, the threat that was being made. It resonated as loudly through his bones as a roll of thunder. His place was here, standing between the mountains and the wolves, and it always had been. Death before dishonor; he would never become his mother. Satisfied that his point had been made, the coy-wolf remained where he was, unwilling to walk away as if this might break that unspoken promise.
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