there's no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn
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There was no typical explosion of immaturity as the alpha’s words swept over the young male. What was a general trait amongst the younger generations was that they were so very eager to prove their worth. The boy spoke and tried to make the older man believe that he would do whatever was asked of him. Cream painted face twitched slightly at these foolish words, but the newcomer’s gaze was respectfully lowered to the ground at all time and could not see the brief touch of pulsing madness on the Dahlian monster’s face. He seldom took time to truly ponder whether or not Dahlia would follow his lead into death and destruction. Haku had been disappointed in the past all the packs had met and none had been willing to fight together with him despite the fact that the clan had been a thorn in their side in the past. They were silly and unwilling to sacrifice to get what they wanted. The packs wanted to have the illusion of comradeship lingering visibly, though it was all bullshit. Without him Dahlia would have no leader and he trusted the members to follow his lead because they had no other choice. Few knew the full reasons for Gabriel’s sudden attack. He knew who this one eyed woman was now and thought it ironic that he had fucked Gabriel’s own mother without realizing this until later. It was the perfect blast to Inferni’s leader though, and Haku was very content with himself. The bitch had even liked it.

”Can you learn fast?” the secui wondered loudly, for a moment resenting having driven away Cwmfen nic Grain. It had been necessary at that time though and he knew that he would be better off without her overall. She had betrayed him and taken his enemy as her lover. The only pleasure he had left was that he had gotten a taste of her before her foolish coyote boyfriend. It was a shame nevertheless, for he had hungered for the pair’s two children. Thoughts suddenly brought him back to the day when he had seen a large loner kill and devour a child. Haku did not understand the pleasure that the unpacked man had found in the act, but he knew now how it was to eat a child’s flesh. It was soft and their souls were purer than anything else, giving them an exquisite taste. Haku had eaten his own children and enjoyed it. He stared at the male and pondered about those blue eyes. Blue spoke of innocence, but it could be wrenchingly false, like Haku’s orbs. He wondered if the lone wolf in front of him would follow a maniac – a crazy psychopath. Time was slipping out between his fingers like sand. Would be able to keep up his façade long enough to see one of his few dreams come true? The hunger was unbearable and he was uncertain of his own survival if he was to fail at this task. ”Promise me courage and loyalty and you will find a home well worth fighting for here.” Again his focus had fallen away and turned inwards instead.





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