No, he did not look like a coyote. Gabriel did not look much like that small bit of blood that kept him in this clan, and he had not resembled that since he was a boy. Age had added weight and bulk that all but destroyed a lanky body, turning him into a beast that was made of compact muscle and thick, heavy fur. Still, his face remained taunt and cruel as he stared at the boy, thankful that he at least had the sense not to look him in the eye. “I may not look like a coyote but I have led this clan longer than you’ve been alive,” he declared sourly.
“Inferni has only ever wanted to live. When wolves encroach on us and attack our members, we fight. That is how things work.” Short, simple; Gabriel was hardly obtuse when it came to his stance on these things. “People telling their pups we’re out for blood is the reason wolves come here, looking for trouble. Then they end up on these pikes.” A low rumble accompanied his statement, suggesting that perhaps he imagined this was why the pup had come to the dreaded Inferni. “Did your parents tell you about us? Is that why you came to see the monsters?”
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