05-16-2009, 12:50 PM
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Hi Libri. (: Oh, Gig's in Luperci form.
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It was not in his nature to patrol the borders, nor was it his job. Today, though, the youth was out, possibly celebrating the restoration of his arm. It had taken bloody long enough (although, without the proper medical assistance he had required, what had he expected?), but he was free to bend it as he wished. Gig breathed in the morning air as he approached the line of skulls, meeting them with his usual conflict. It would be easy to give himself into the shallow, anti-wolf perspective. He himself knew of their cruelty. However, the hybrid could never fully give himself over to racism. Not only would it be a betrayal of his own genetics, he had known the company of wolves no different than any coyote. Furthermore, had coyotes not committed their own atrocities to be accounted for? He shook his head slightly, hoping his loyalty would be enough to handle the conflictions of his nature.
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Giggle smelled the girl before he saw her. He approached her quietly, standing some feet away, to examine her briefly. Younger than him, with, fascinatingly enough, the same red eyes that Gabriel, Talitha and Ryan carried. Inferni really was a haven for red-eyed demons. He cleared his throat and spoke, his voice neutral. 'Greetings. Who are you?' His tone was formal, formal enough for this situation, he hoped.
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It was not in his nature to patrol the borders, nor was it his job. Today, though, the youth was out, possibly celebrating the restoration of his arm. It had taken bloody long enough (although, without the proper medical assistance he had required, what had he expected?), but he was free to bend it as he wished. Gig breathed in the morning air as he approached the line of skulls, meeting them with his usual conflict. It would be easy to give himself into the shallow, anti-wolf perspective. He himself knew of their cruelty. However, the hybrid could never fully give himself over to racism. Not only would it be a betrayal of his own genetics, he had known the company of wolves no different than any coyote. Furthermore, had coyotes not committed their own atrocities to be accounted for? He shook his head slightly, hoping his loyalty would be enough to handle the conflictions of his nature.
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Giggle smelled the girl before he saw her. He approached her quietly, standing some feet away, to examine her briefly. Younger than him, with, fascinatingly enough, the same red eyes that Gabriel, Talitha and Ryan carried. Inferni really was a haven for red-eyed demons. He cleared his throat and spoke, his voice neutral. 'Greetings. Who are you?' His tone was formal, formal enough for this situation, he hoped.