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The coyote woman did not think the sheltered youngster in front of her was capable of bringing back a piece of wolf for her to gloat over; he was too young, too skinny, and he was damn lucky he was escaping with his life where she was concerned. There was something in Kaena threatening to spill overboard, a desire to hack and slash and cut at something until it bled whole rivers into the ground, falling lifelessly before her. The silver-furred hybrid had bottled her anger and allowed it to stir and ferment, and now it was brewing to something beyond what she could even handle or comprehend. The dark thing inside of her slumbered yet, but he would not remain in such a placid state for very long. He was ready to surge again at any moment; the slightest push might send the silver-furred canine into a fit of merciless rage.
Hybrid seemed to take a moment to understand the Centurion's threat, taking her words for their first value—suddenly it dawned on him, and the Hydra played along excellently, sending a swell of pride through Kaena, feeling as though this indicated there was some further connection between herself and Hybrid than there had been before. He understood her humor and her taunts and he furthered them—how lovely! "Oh no, Hybrid. I don't think he's got a chance in hell," the coyote said, crowing over her little joke. This stranger would not be able to complete this task, and in the coyote woman's eyes that made him rather unfit for Inferni anyway. He was some kind of wolf hybrid, and it was likely he'd spent his whole waking life playing wolf, unaware of how his other side lived.
The hybrid woman watched as the trespassing canine seemed to grow more determined by the second, his eyes narrowed to thin slits and his coal lips pressed into a thin line. The coyote's toothy grin reappeared as his words and she did not deign to respond to them; instead the silver-furred woman simply turned her one-eyed gaze toward Hybrid and let out a raspy, loud laugh—clearly exaggerated for their now-retreating intruder's benefit, certainly loud enough to follow him out of the territory. The coyote did not stop laughing for a moment, hoping Hybrid might join her in a mocking chorus of shrill coyote laughs to serenade this coyote wanna-be from their midst.
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