[SRuiz]

D'anton sighed as he got up. If he was to stay, he could not stay hating them. That was it though. The male did not hate them. He disliked them after their extreme motives. He knee now that they were not all evil, but he could not ever bring himself to love a wolf. They were werewolves for starters. Something people thought did not exist. If the first one told them silver bullets did not work, what did the hunters use that wounded them. The male was against the thought of killing them, least of all the lives growing inside him. He placed a hand on the fabric that covered the belly. No matter how wrong it was done, he could not bring himself to hurt them if he came across them later in his life. If anything, he was becoming rather protective about them. He turned his attention to Legard and Jace. He had barely talked to him and at that point, he could have cared less. The other was so accepting of them more so than he was with humans and that was not counting the fact that he was raped by them. Th D'anton was different, mainly because he seemed to be the only one thinking with some form of sense. He yawned as he stared at the sky. It was too much for him ti think about, but a storm was slowly brewing. One the male had bit his tongue on for too long. He was not being inappreciative, but there was so much he could take while being in bat-shit crazy insanity. He rested on the ground in an almost fetal position as his hands cupped the life inside him in a rather protective notion. He was angry at so much to the point he could not figure out what to do. He liked to think, but all of it was becoming too much. Being stuck there, being impregnated, other forms of lives. He just needed a way out and all he had at the moment was his dreams.