Helotes walked right up to him, even when he had that condescending look on his face and that sneer on his maw. Helotes had no fear of his brother, in childhood they had been as equals and had enjoyed each others company over Ilusion and Jacinto. But now, Helotes was disgusted with what his brother had become, how much like their father he had become. The rest of them, they had taken after their mother, who was both harsh and sweet. Kerberos… there was nothing sweet there, only violence and darkness.
¡cállate He growled, his fur already standing on edge. Though Columbine was taller and heavier, it was not by much, Helotes having bulked up significantly in the past months. Where Helotes would have never chosen to face his brother in a true fight back in their old clan, now he was confident and sure of himself; he could beat the brute if needed too. Plus, he had the added security of rank on his side.
¿Qué diablos es su problema? Jacinto me dijo de cómo se reaccionó en su acoplamiento con el Omni. Usted debe ser feliz! ¿Por qué no estás? He growled, his tail swaying behind him rigidly and in agitation. Omni was a good addition to their family, and she would bear the next generation of Lykois; had Columbine forgotten how important family was? Or had that also been clouded by the darkness that was now a part of him.
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