12-07-2007, 02:16 PM
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indent A child had the power to save them all; it was children who became adults, children who became the leaders of a new world order long after their elders had gone senile or fallen by the wayside. Things could never change as long as things happened the way they did. Gabriel had not been born hating wolves, but he had learned to. It was nurture, not nature, that had flooded his system to the point he had nearly drowned in it.
indent “I don’t know,” he said again, not feeling anything. A long time ago he had taught himself not to feel. “Your dad isn’t all coyote. His mother was a wolf.” He couldn’t remember when he had learned that. Probably from his mother. It didn’t matter much at all, of course. “His family’s been leading that place for years. I guess he just fell into that cycle.”
indent A child had the power to save them all; it was children who became adults, children who became the leaders of a new world order long after their elders had gone senile or fallen by the wayside. Things could never change as long as things happened the way they did. Gabriel had not been born hating wolves, but he had learned to. It was nurture, not nature, that had flooded his system to the point he had nearly drowned in it.
indent “I don’t know,” he said again, not feeling anything. A long time ago he had taught himself not to feel. “Your dad isn’t all coyote. His mother was a wolf.” He couldn’t remember when he had learned that. Probably from his mother. It didn’t matter much at all, of course. “His family’s been leading that place for years. I guess he just fell into that cycle.”