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Creatures such as Itachi and other evils did not believe in the common morale as so many others. There was no high or low, no tide to fight regardless of its insistent pull. He was a beast of flesh and blood and sins, and though not as vivid with his flaws as both parents, he was definitely far enough from grace to taste ash and burnt flesh. He seemed dead beside others of his kind. Smouldering hues watched the woman as he watched his words change her at impact. Hadn’t he been naturally numb to the world he lived in, there would have existed much envy in him.
Poor Eclipse couldn’t even keep her focus steady. Well, there was much new knowledge for her in his sentences, and he could pretend to understand that it could be difficult to handle for an emotional being such as she. His narrow face tilted to the side, empty but searching all the same. Perhaps he was a figurative vampire, feeding off others. Or perhaps he merely wished his environment to be empty of inconvenient stimuli. ”We’re wolves, not humans, Eclipse,” he reminded her, knowing that she would have known the truth if she had just paid heed to her keen senses. ”Can you not smell that we share common blood?”. Relatives were common, but they were much more than mere estranged cousins.
There was no hurry in the blond hybrid, even if the likelihood of an aggressive arrow aimed at his being was approaching each moment he lingered, now.
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