It was almost frightening, seeing his kin build up so much anger and hatred towards the white woman in front of them. Mind, Nathaniel did not like her much, either - she was too cocky, too much of a superiority complex, or at least he thought in his mind. He curled his lip as she spread her arms like a peace maker, as if Valkyrie and him were the ones being unreasonable, rather than her, an outsider, who would not leave the borders of Inferni, where the deaths of trespassers and stubborn, prideful fighters lined the borders.
Valkyrie gave Nathaniel a look, and he grinned viciously first at her, and then at this Pride woman who still lingered on their borders. He took a step closer, tensing his muscles and unsheathing his sharp claws that had been velveted softly inside his fingers until this moment - he did not care if Pride was right or wrong, or if Valkyrie was the wrong one. Inferni was not a force to be reckoned with, to be mocked and ridiculed, and Pride had better leave soon if she knew what was good for her, Nathaniel thought.
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