Snippet #796960

[Yer' good.]



I see. Lycans train because there were never many of us to begin with. By training defense, as well as attack, we ensured that our race would survive. But I can sense your worry.


"Midnight could kill me in a fight if she set her mind to it." And I meant it. Midnight was a worthy opponent, and if you made her mad enough, she would develop the killing instinct I knew vampires had.

"As for William.. You may do what you want. I can tell that affection ran deep between you two, and what you do with his.. body.. is soley up to you and your people."

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Jo-Jo

I bit my lip in anger. How had I caused him this much anguish? I could sense his aura even as he went downstairs to dispose of the dead animals. Angry, Confused, Sad? I let my guard drop down a few notches. He wasn't going to harm me, and I had said I would kill him. What was it like, receiving a death threat so blunt as that?

Hybrid came back inside, and took a seat. He kept quiet, staring straight ahead at nothing. What could I do? A bit awkwardly, I plopped down on the floor, a few feet away from Hybrid. I scratched absentmindedly at my arm, and then spoke.

"Don't feel bad for almost killing me. I mean it Hybrid, you owe me nothing. And if it means something, I forgive you?"

I didn't bother telling him that his thoughts were clearly displayed in his aura, which was swirling with colours of confusion.