[/html]“You’re encroaching on our territory,” he bit out. He fucking hated when random fucking strangers talked back to him. They had no right. She was lucky he hadn’t tried to kill her already! What kind of rules did she think she was quoting? It was instinct, it was respect; it was not rules.
He sneered when she tried to plead with him. Of course she should starve – all coyotes belonged in a clan or some sort of family unit. Her loner status only indicated that she was a coward or a deserter or that she had been disowned by wherever she came from. These facts did not bode well for Hybrid, who viewed any loner canine in this manner. Disowned coyotes, though less repulsive than wolves, were still loathsome creatures.
“Fuck off and starve, I don’t fucking care fucking cunt.” He waved his hand with a bored expression, hoping she would just leave him be so he could return to Inferni.
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