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So I finally read that chapter with Edward's point of view...
And this took forever. D: I'm sorry!

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No way! came the bitter snarl of response as the two boys tumbled. Andre's claws ripped for any hold on the other child and as they rolled, so too did his vocal chords; they only paused in their thrumming of angry sounds when he barked in the coyote-esque fashion or to inhale oxygen. He wasn't looking to simply harm the other boy; he was looking for the kill.

Up leapt Andrezej, and down went his body. He landed on his feet rather well, stumbling only a little bit in his growling, stiff hackled manner, but even then the laughter bubbled up. Madness rolled in clouds over his eyes, though it was not purely insanity that inhabited him; there was cold, murderous reason and logic there, too. Sane beings could tell the difference between good logic and bad logic; the latter simply bore the word, "slaughter."

He pounced again, this time with teeth bared and ready.

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