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*Hati* · (This post was last modified: 02-09-2015, 12:10 PM by Hati.)

Hati grumbled irritably as he stalked along next to Daegmar - though honestly the destination did put a gleam in his eye and curl his lip into... almost a smile. A tournament - against his former pack no less. Or rather the pack recreated after the last Arcanum had been dropped, abandoned like a pile of shit so Cataleya and Kylar could run off with their little brat and leave them... him... to the inept stooge of an equally inept red queen. It would be a pleasure to get a little of his own back after that clusterfuck.

Speaking of brats... The little brats Drashiel had dumped on Daeg were running around among the group, and he eyed one with distaste. Stupid little rodents... they didn't even appreciate the opportunity they had here. Too busy whining about mommy and daddy and the weak little brats who'd already died. Well, Daeg's pups weren't going to turn out like these munchkins, he'd see to that.

His mind turned momentarily to the squirming, blind little worm-babies hidden safely in Daegmar's den. They were... cute. Horribly, disgustingly, adorably cute. They couldn't grow up fast enough for Hati's comfort. And then maybe Daeg would let him help train them. His chest seized sharply when a memory rose unbidden of a child-Hati as his teeth closed around a child-Thor's leg and the snap of bone... He slammed down the lid on that memory, allowing fury to bubble up in him to obscure it. A low growl shuddered in his chest, and he stood braced like a bull ready to charge, head lowered as he stared fiercely at the Arcanum wolves gathered before them. He had a fire in his head that needed quenching in blood - how convenient that Valentine had arranged a tournament.

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