Jael had held conflict in his heart. Enigma and Halo had greedily consumed their father’s words without a second thought. Jael had not. Perhaps that was his siblings’ fault. Their father had taught them that wolves simply did not deserve to live – or something along those lines. Halo’s memory storage was slowly filling up with dim images and doubtful memories of her past. The fiery eyed brother of hers had taken their mother’s look and his siblings, especially Enigma, had always been after him for that. Perhaps their reluctance to let him fit in had caused the white sibling to believe in alternative ways of life. Halo had hungrily swallowed her father’s words, and despite knowing well by now that Vitium was traitor and liar, she could still feel dark clouded rage fill her veins. There were few she would discuss her lupine heritage with. Samael – more than anyone had reminded her of how precious the Lykoi blood was and how disgustingly filthy wolves were.
The darkness gathering in the Aquila’s face wanted to unsettle her, but her smooth face did not falter. She wanted to draw in some of that anger he possessed – wanted to feed of it and get a taste of his hate. While she was aware of the presence of some Soul family, she had not expected to find such a close family member. An aunt perhaps (she knew not that there was one in Aniwaya) and perhaps a few cousins, but not half siblings. Her half sibling’s name was not completely alien to her. His surname had not been know until now, but she had heard the name Haku once or twice. So he was the co-leader of Dahlia. Her own lack of knowledge surprised her, and she made a mental note to care a damn about the world outside of Inferni as well. The word monster both intrigued and horrified her. She already knew a monster, but most of the time he would be on Inferni’s side.
Although she knew Gabriel’s words were serious she could not help but to let a small, content smile slip onto her lips. Haku would see her as Inferni and not as kin. Every proof of belonging to Inferni and two families of Lykoi and de le Poer caused her joy. ”That’s interesting,” the girl started off, imagining bullets diving into her newly discovered half brother – which looked strangely similar to her ivory mother in her mind. ”Maybe someone should rip him apart..” the girl mumbled thoughtfully, wondering if Inferni would ever go as far as to go to war with a wolf pack. It had happened in the past – why not now?
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