A warrior he was not, however he would not change her thoughts nor tell her how he was too much of a chicken to attack the black monster back. He gave the female the room that she needed however as soon as she spoke her name the male felt sick, sick and fate. The male felt the knot growing in his stomach as he looked her over, a few time with a nod of his head. ”Dead.” The Valley member felt that it was only the one word that was needed to answer her question, he would not run her off for being one of Lucifer spawns, after all he was one of them and yet here he stood, a proud member that Jefferson had feared that he was no better than his mother or father. Noah was not able to understand why she seemed so upset over the fact that the monster was not around, but really what had gotten him was that she said ‘again” like she had been around him before. Noah was standing there trying to appear like the strong male that he wanted to be.”Killed.”
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