resuscitation, in sedation.

[Hybrid Holocaust]

I know right! 8< Also, just so you know, Hybrid's a coyote (mostly) and since the forest burned down in March, there wouldn't be any piles of ashes. :O A burnt forest looks more like this or this! :3 Also, since Spyridon isn't engaging Hybrid (and Hybrid's being an anti-social party pooper!), he's just going try to wander off. We can end the thread or continue it if you want! I left it open in case you want Spyr to do somethin'. :O

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The wolfish canine continued to gawk at him, but said nothing. Hybrid frowned as the familiar feeling of annoyance crept up on him again. Since the creature said nothing to him, Hybrid had assumed it was just another wayward Inferni member wandering by the beach. No matter; Hybrid wasn’t in the mood to entertain the newcomers so it was probably best the other canine said nothing. However, when the male looked at Hybrid and began to walk away, Hybrid found himself growling in agitation. He looked right at him! And then promptly walked away to stick his damn feet in the sand!

Hybrid shook his head, letting his low growl grow. With the wind, he doubted the other canine would be able to hear him, no matter who he was or what his intentions were. Whatever the reason, Hybrid was not impressed. He began to stalk away, more annoyed at the lack of attention than he would have expected. He supposed that he had anticipated some sort of acknowledgement, and when he failed to receive it, he felt snubbed. Well, it didn’t matter anyways – he hadn’t wanted to meet anyone or converse with them. This just gave him the opportunity to leave without a hassle, even if he still felt a little hurt.

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