There would be doubt in those who still had room for it. Gabriel was a creature hardened by war. There was no room for doubt or fear within him. Only blood. Still, he believed that some of this had been eased in his older companion. Kaena’s former clan-mates had been bloodthirsty savages, and Kidorah and Segodi had destroyed that long before the wolves did. What Inferni had become under Gabriel’s hand was a well oiled machine. They had survived two more wars, and would survive what came after.
Kesho’s gaze left him and Gabriel followed it. His eyes tracked the animal despite his body remaining completely still. With the older coyote’s nod, Gabriel dropped into a hunting stance. He pointed his nose forward, ears motioning for the other male to take the lead.
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