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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 0:36:52 GMT -5
Fate growled at them. "Don't order the beta around!" she snarled hostiley. Her bearquipine-like features making her larger than she already was. She soon relaxed. She knew the pack ranks.. the alphas/alphesses she knew the healers and proxys and betas.. everything. She knew the codes and the borders. She knew when hostility stroke each pack.. she just KNEW.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 0:48:58 GMT -5
Nightshade relazed a bit, glad the brats had finally left. "Thank you so much....and I would like to assure you that staying with us would be anything but a burden...what's you name?" Respect and kindess was apparent in the beta's tone.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 0:56:31 GMT -5
She smiled kindly. "My calling is Fate." she said in a kind tone. "And I assure you, it would be quite a burden. See, my father has wanted to eliminate me ever since I survived his attack.. as a pup." she said in a quite calm tone for what she was speaking of. "Then there is.." she paused and thought for a moment. She had learned his name from one. "Mephisto." she gagged at his name. "He'll be looking for his heirs. Quite a burden he is to have chasing my tail." she said in the calmest voice she could manage.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 1:01:43 GMT -5
Nightshade's eyes burned with Coldfire. "I'm sure you've hear of Siveria....well, she was a sworn enemy to Mephisto. Fate, the Siverian camp is probably the afest place you could be right now, and trust me, if the son of a cat shows his face here, he'll be killed."
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 1:15:57 GMT -5
She acted as though she was relaxed but the pain lived on. She nodded and her tail swung through the air, her long fur flowing as a banner behind it. "Well, I thank you for that, though I have heard your leader is kind, I do not believe she wants more trouble in times so hard." she compromised.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 1:18:43 GMT -5
"Well...it's your choice. You know where to find us if you change your mind," Nightshade woofed kindly, understanding. Fate was a loner, through and through. She would be fine....or Nightshade hoped so, at least. "Thank you for your help. I hope to see you soon, friend!" Nightshade nodded to her patrol and took off towards camp. It was time they'd reported the brief border skirmish to Sabela.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 1:47:18 GMT -5
Fate nodded and bounded through the next packlands, heading towards the freeland. She agilely raced towards 'home.' She felt dizzy on her paws though she kept running. She finally made it into loner/rogue land. 'Home' at last.
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