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For Laruku, and then Rachias. Dated August 23.


indent His father had been aware of his presence, but spoke to him as if he was Kaena. That, Gabriel supposed, was due to his eyes. Still, it was all right—Ahren listened to his troubles and told him things that didn’t always make sense. Still, the message was clear enough; he had to do what was right by him and bring ruin onto those who opposed him. Even Ahren, half mad (fully mad, perhaps), knew this. His laughing, and his all too clear eyes had told him this was truth.
indent As he left the building, he heard coughing from the next room over. Curious, and recalling the information about his half-brother, Gabriel made his way in. It smelled like death, like sickness and disease. Numerous odds and ends were strewn in the room, all around the two bodies. One was Jasper, whom Gabriel could recall vaguely, and the other he knew all too well. Recalling his father’s voice and the weight in his heart, he smiled thinly and advanced towards the coyote-like hybrid. “And how are we feeling?”




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