Scream through dreams that cut your voice off
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He didn't spot the figure of a coyote barrelling toward him until it was too late. One moment Hybrid had been sitting by himself enjoying the deathly boring landscape and scenery and the next he was suddenly thrown through the air by a golden blur. Hybrid didn't bother trying to avoid it given how late he responded, so he tried instead to accept the push, roll, and recover a safe distance away.


It wasn't so much that it was a huge push that a surprising one. Hybrid froze for a few seconds mid-air, but responded quickly enough so that he wouldn't (he hoped) sustain any lasting damage from the fall. He pulled himself into a small ball and rolled with the impact, flipping back over his feet a few times before he was able to slow his movements and stand up. When he did, he was rather dizzy, but tried not to show it. Even as he began to stand, he felt an angry roar rip through his chest and immediately bared his fangs once he pulled his head up.


"What the fuck was that?" he demanded in a rush. He didn't want to waste any breath asking questions when he could be chowing down on his opponent.


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