Fury Burns Hot

Cifarelli · 04-17-2024, 05:39 PM

They hadn't gone far before he heard it. The heaviness of paws and that familiar guttural snarl filled his heart with both recognition and understanding. There was nothing he could do but stop his movements. Eyes snapping to Cierzo to run; but, to remain close. He knew this would not last long. To fight back would be his ultimate death. So, he said nothing. Body turning around the moment his brother's body collided with his own. A sharp inhale of gasped air broke from sealed teeth. The running shots of pain coursed through him immediately. Causing his body to ache. "Brother!!"

Cifarelli pressed his paws into Sephiran's chest. His right eye throbbing in pain from the connection of teeth. His shoulders pulling against a strained muscle in his neck. Eyes meeting those of his brother's without challenge. He was their leader now. Having worked his way to the top from the moment of birth. What could he possibly say when what he did was considered treason? "Do what you must. But, hear me out first." Perhaps he could talk himself out of this situation. What he could say he did not know. He raked his brain feverishly to try and at least say something.

This was the Saxe way. He knew this. This event was bound to happen sooner than later. The black plague could refuse to fight. However, what kind of wolf would he be? Talking easily left his mind as teeth sunk into the fleshy part of his brother's throat. An attempt to latch on in order to use his own strength in knocking the brute over. He would hear him speak. One way or another.

"Speech"

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