10-31-2007, 04:29 PM
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With some sort of precision that he didn't quite know he had, the boy stepped back once more and to the side, neatly evading the paw that shot out at him. It was narrow, of course, and he felt Samael's nail—at least one of them—stir his coat. The quick evasion had not intentionally placed him in the way of what could potentially have been harm, but he wasn't too concerned; it hadn't hit him, and therefore, it was nothing to worry about. He merely grimaced at his brother, no longer smirking but still with the aura of dry amusement that did not fit a child.
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With some sort of precision that he didn't quite know he had, the boy stepped back once more and to the side, neatly evading the paw that shot out at him. It was narrow, of course, and he felt Samael's nail—at least one of them—stir his coat. The quick evasion had not intentionally placed him in the way of what could potentially have been harm, but he wasn't too concerned; it hadn't hit him, and therefore, it was nothing to worry about. He merely grimaced at his brother, no longer smirking but still with the aura of dry amusement that did not fit a child.
I'm sure,
he reiterated, one brow shifting above the other with a sort of, "anything else?" expression. He knew that if Samael even showed a hint of coming close enough to put him in serious danger, he would just leave and not give his older half-brother a chance to do anything, although he knew the larger coyote could kill him within seconds if need be. He was absolutely certain that his brother wouldn't, though.