lionheart

[Apollo Haddix]

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we prey as wolves among the sheep
and slit the necks of soldiers while they sleep

He took his hand, nodding, "Apollo. Nice to meet you." He wondered.. then stopped himself. It didn’t matter either way if he was or not. But something in him had to know; had suspicions. "You’re from Inferni, aren’t you?" The clan had a special place reserved in Apollo’s core. Thoughts of it raised feelings of anger, rejection, and jealousy. His brother had been allowed to join, though he knew he wouldn’t be permitted past the piked borders. Stupid rules, stupid blood. His father was the last person he wanted to be related to. He wanted to follow Sirius’ example and get out of here, but that had failed. Obviously, otherwise he wouldn’t have come back. But there was no place for him to go. Of course he had Crimson Dreams for now, but there needed to be something better eventually. Something to suit him. "It just seems like most of the coyote around here are, one way or another."

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