12-24-2007, 06:39 PM
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First, Endymion was shocked.
In all his life, he had never known a child of that age to disobey a direct order from an adult. He had been raised with and around respect; this show of utter contempt took the wolf completely off guard. It spokes volumes about how the child had been raised, (or how he hadn't, rather) but that wasn't want Endymion was thinking at that moment. His mouth had fallen open, and he stared as if carved out of stone as the little demon charged his sister. Then, he saw Legacy retaliate, colliding with him. When he caught her eye, reason and sense began to flow back into him. And then there was rage.
Legacy came toward him then and when she reached his side, Endymion crouched, ears flat against his amber skull. He was bigger than the coyote puppy, so using either teeth or claws against him would be unjustified. However, he could use simple push-and-shove tactics to separate the two feuding children. And that's what he would do, if it came to that. "I said 'go home,' kid," he growled, heart pumping anger into his veins.