here we stand with their blood on our hands
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They had stopped. Although the journey was long from over, Hybrid could see that many among them wished it were already. Faolin's little soldiers were growing more weary and one of them was attesting to this with a long, drawn out yawn. Hybrid narrowed his eyes in annoyance, but looked away. He didn't feel like bothering Faolin or her little bundles of hell. He, like everyone else, was tired.


Gabriel spoke, and soon enough, so did one of their new allies. Hybrid glanced at the stranger that had spoken, noting with amusement the obvious tension between him and Samael. This new coyote also seemed to be the brother of Gabriel, which would (in one way or another) relate him to Samael. Wonderful.


Hybrid nodded after Gabriel spoke, eyeing the Aquila evenly. "Yes, Gabriel," he said, he examining the other male for a few moments before stretching his neck and dropping his gaze. He had nothing else to say.

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