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The dark she-yote asked him a question and sun-hued eyes turned on the female, confusion and uncertainty growing in his eyes. He honestly didn't have the answer, and so was at a loss for words. Jael couldn't say that she wasn't his half-sister, and yet he couldn't say that she was either without further information. But the silver girl provided him with an answer, if false. Turning on her at the name spoken Jael's face seemed to fill for a rare moment with emotion. Normally so apathetic and aloof, a flame seemed to be growing in his fiery eyes as he looked at the strange girl. "That's my mother's name," he said softly, mostly for the benefit of Kaena. Without even realizing it, Jael did find he held a sort of affection and loyalty for the Lykoi matron as she had accepted him so easily when no one else had, even overlooking the sins of his father.
Gold eyes narrowing, the boy found he didn't approve of the disrespect the girl was showing for Kaena and the other she-yote, half-sister or otherwise. Whether she had honestly been seeking him out or not, she was still trespassing, and as a visitor she needed to show manners to those who's house she was walking right into. "Don't sneer at my grandmother," Jael stated coolly, desiring to know everything the silver girl had to provide, yet knowing if she kept wrinkling that pretty little face at Kaena he wouldn't be the last to set his fangs into her. He was disgusted at her actions, eyes so filled with tears, and yet mocking the coyotes' words between her own. Was this simply the act put on by a fine little actress, trying to deceive them all into allowing her to prance upon their packlands? Or was she simply that ignorant? "Tell me, where is she? When's the last time you saw her?" he asked, voice growing bolder and more demanding.
He hadn't seen Colibri since he'd been a little boy, and he longed to know what had become of her. He wasn't fucking around when it came to the woman who'd birthed him. Kaena's possessive tone over him made the pale hybrid feel a range of emotions that didn't present themselves on his features, but if it came down to it, his loyalty was held fast right in the hand of the scarred female. He shook his head in response to her last words, gaze moving between the matron and the silver stranger, unsure yet how he felt about her.
The dark she-yote asked him a question and sun-hued eyes turned on the female, confusion and uncertainty growing in his eyes. He honestly didn't have the answer, and so was at a loss for words. Jael couldn't say that she wasn't his half-sister, and yet he couldn't say that she was either without further information. But the silver girl provided him with an answer, if false. Turning on her at the name spoken Jael's face seemed to fill for a rare moment with emotion. Normally so apathetic and aloof, a flame seemed to be growing in his fiery eyes as he looked at the strange girl. "That's my mother's name," he said softly, mostly for the benefit of Kaena. Without even realizing it, Jael did find he held a sort of affection and loyalty for the Lykoi matron as she had accepted him so easily when no one else had, even overlooking the sins of his father.
Gold eyes narrowing, the boy found he didn't approve of the disrespect the girl was showing for Kaena and the other she-yote, half-sister or otherwise. Whether she had honestly been seeking him out or not, she was still trespassing, and as a visitor she needed to show manners to those who's house she was walking right into. "Don't sneer at my grandmother," Jael stated coolly, desiring to know everything the silver girl had to provide, yet knowing if she kept wrinkling that pretty little face at Kaena he wouldn't be the last to set his fangs into her. He was disgusted at her actions, eyes so filled with tears, and yet mocking the coyotes' words between her own. Was this simply the act put on by a fine little actress, trying to deceive them all into allowing her to prance upon their packlands? Or was she simply that ignorant? "Tell me, where is she? When's the last time you saw her?" he asked, voice growing bolder and more demanding.
He hadn't seen Colibri since he'd been a little boy, and he longed to know what had become of her. He wasn't fucking around when it came to the woman who'd birthed him. Kaena's possessive tone over him made the pale hybrid feel a range of emotions that didn't present themselves on his features, but if it came down to it, his loyalty was held fast right in the hand of the scarred female. He shook his head in response to her last words, gaze moving between the matron and the silver stranger, unsure yet how he felt about her.