Hoshor Plains I've Chosen My Side

Judas chuckled lightly. Finally, with his plan stocked in his mind, he could let it out to lift some weight off his mind. Someone he knew he could share to without ruining things. He trusted coyotes and foxes far more than any wolf. The half-breed started doing stretches as he began to talk, trying to decipher her words as much as he could. 

"On the outside, I may appear as one of them. But I hate them with a fiery passion...But I may as well put this 'skin' of mine to use. So why not against them? I always say that the best way to kill something is from the inside." He finished his stretches, then turned to show his more coyote-looking flank, covered in scars. "This is what I have suffered from them." He turned back to have his front facing her, casting a smile. "If you wish, I could tell you why I wage this personal vendetta of mine."