{outofhybrid.}:

And evah, and evah, and evah.

    ❝Elder Gilbert killed my brother. I’d say we’re pretty even in that department.

            Not that I’d cared, anyway.❞

…. But perhaps he will call her later. Or do it the old fashioned way, —— send letters. 
Handwritten letters. 

          More then I thought I would.

   ❝Now ‘m gettin’ reah’ tired of you lot tellin’ me what I should & shouldn’t do.

None of it is your concern.    Refrain yourself from insulting either of the woman.

    ‘Less you want me to lose my restrainment ———— know what? Nevah’mind.
Neither of us will have it.❞

Claws extend ; not a single grimace nor hesitation, rips through the asker’s skin and,
^click,
_click,

click——!

Goes your spine, shattering. 

          ❝….————❞

        ❝Now that’s enough.❞

There was a limit, and his limit was pushed.     Broken, patience wasn’t a virtue anymore and neither was simple kindness.

His face wasn’t of his own, but of a rather beastly like manner.

                  There’s a fine line between being opinionated and being stupidly        
                  open & mouthy.