06-03-2008, 04:15 PM
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In his mind, Conri thought that he understood how the coyotes work. Martyrs, all of them, or at least they tried to be. He'd been told before that they only wanted to be left alone, perhaps it was Laruku who had told him that, he couldn't quite remember, but Conri did know that they no longer wanted to play by their own rules. He had spent a good part of his life hating them, despising everything that they stood for and all of the actions that they had taken. Conri practically scoffed at the larger male as he spoke, giving his head a slow shake. "I'll go home when you agree to keep your members away from my pack." He spoke firmly, the particular subject being something that Conri would not budge on. |