candleburn

[Hezekiah Finch]

I apologise for this string of awkward posts. I have more bad days than good ones when it comes to energy.
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With the way that others tended to gossip, Hezekiah quickly discovered that he was not at all surprised that the hybrid man had heard word already of what was brewing. Inferni had been churning with energy and movement since Gabriel had called them all together; this alone probably raised more than just a few red flags for Dahlia de Mai. Hezekiah was willingly to believe that others were taking notice too. But only time would tell whether or not that was a good or a bad thing; for now he resigned to neutrality about the fact.



“They attacked us,” he said, feeling no need to retain that information. Even if he did choose to omit specifics. Though he had heard scant details of the first war with Dahlia, Hezekiah knew that they had always been the instigator. When Snake and he had been peering at their borders, they had been chased away without a question and without warning—though it was understandable—and that had only solidified their hostile nature to the young coyote.



“Is that all you came here for?”

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