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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 1:34:38 GMT -5
The violet beta had dropped her prey in the kill pile and padded briskly over to Sabela's den. She would ask Annelise to take a look at her minor cuts after she explained to Sabela what had occurred on the border. "Sabela? I have something to report," she woofed. She wondered if Sabela had gotten sick yet? Nightshade herself had a rather irritating cough, but that was as far as it had gone so far.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 1:43:49 GMT -5
Sabela had been waiting at the entrance of the camp, but had fallen asleep. She jerked awake and padded groggily towards the den. She shook her body awake then walked a brisk walk towards her den. When she reached it, she slid passed Nightshade and sat inside her warm den. "Report away.." she said in a sleep-rasped voice. "Because I, myself have something to report as well." she replied in a matter-of-fact tone.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 1:54:51 GMT -5
Nightshade grinned, tail wagging slightly. Sabela always had a way of making you feel like an equal;; like she wasn't alphess, and you were just two wolves having a regular conversation. She was a very open and kind-hearted leader. Yet, she had a firm hold over the pack, and she knew how to give orders without being unreasonable. Nightshade only hoped she could do the same when the time came for her to lead the pack. Which, she hoped, wouldn't be for a very, very long time.
"There were two rouge young'uns found at the border. They threatened to storm our camp and stated that the territory was fair game. I offered them the easy way out, seeing as their proclamations were most laughable. They didn't take it, though, and chose to sparr with us. Mystic, Freya, and I were aided by a loner who was in the area, Fate. She's carrying pups of Mephisto's, but not by her choice. I offered her a place here, but she preferred to stay on her own. I only hope that sone of a cat doesn't find her..." The Siverians were natural enemies with Mephisto;; they had been since the attempted murder of Arroyo and attempted rape and kidnapping of Siveria. The wolves here flashed their teeth and snarled at the sound of his name. "The rouges are gone for now, but they claim to share the blood of my former neophytes, Gaara and Accalia. Even if they do...Sabela, these wolves would not be good for our pack. For one, the marched right in as if they owned the place, and didn't have an ounce of honor. We don't need that kind of power-hungriness amongst our warriors," Nightshade woofed.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 2:06:49 GMT -5
Sabela listened intently with full attention. Her ears pinned to her head at the sound of his name, and a rough growl escaped her lips, but she shut her mouth so Nightshade could finish with no disruption.
"Do the rogues these days have no minds? Do they know there is a full pack, waiting here in the camp leaping up at the nearest danger?" she breathed in. "Goodness Gracious, loners these days do not have the brains of a half-eaten squirrel." she sighed. "In Fate's case, all I can say is may Twilight be with her, I cannot make her nor convince her to stay with the Siverians. I can only hope he doesn't get to his heirs." she paused then began again.
"In any other case, I might have been kind and welcoming to them, but their entrance is quite a burden. You made a good choice of judgement, and you obviously know that I wouldn't have aloud such wolves in our pack. If they are, in fact, related to Gaara and Accaila, it is for them to decide their loyalty, not me, you, nor anyone else but them. I cannot allow split loyalties neither." she said in a calm voice, as if they were two elders speaking of the beautiful, sane past.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 2:09:03 GMT -5
Nightshade nodded with agreement. "Should I speak with them or send them to speak with you?" Nightshade asked. She didn't want to completely ignore the situation, because it would pop up sooner or later. Gaara and Accalia deserved to know, too. But she wasn't sure how they would take it, or what their reaction would be. She glanced at Sabela, wondering what her input was.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 2:21:05 GMT -5
Sabela considered this idea thoughtfully. She pondered with the output of this small problem would be. She also wondered if the rogues were lieing, or telling the truth. Most likely they were telling the truth. What kind of oddly built wolf would say that unless it was true?
"If they do show up in our territory, or near our territory you may invite them to speak to me. If they'd rather not, then you order them to speak to me." she said in a friendly voice, with a slight edge on the last sentence. "If they come in war, and refused to leave in peace... well we'll deal with that when it comes... if only it wouldn't. Most likely they'll want to speak with Gaara and Accaila, if the two would like to speak then by all means they will be able to speak. If they wish not to, then we will inform them of that and ask them to leave." she smiled. "But I don't believe two young'uns can do much harm to a whole pack."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 2:29:48 GMT -5
"No, It's not that I think they'll do harm, it's just that...I don't want them to think they can come and order to speak with whatever wolf they please to," Nightshade explained, understanding where Sabela was coming from.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 17:41:54 GMT -5
"Oh, I never said they could speak to them alone," she chuckled. "They cannot just burst into our territory, and expect to have those privilages." she shook her head slowly, dismissing the subject. She understood how this could become a problem, but the pack wouldn't let it become a problem. Their pack could handle two rogues.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 19:46:25 GMT -5
"Alright...you said you had something to add?" Nightshade asked, promting her to speak about the "report" she'd mentioned earlier. She hoped there hadn't been any more trouble stirred up.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 21:17:17 GMT -5
Sabela seemed to be jerked awake. "Oh yes!" she said brightly, but her eyes darkened. "I have spoken to Coal... about the small female, he has slight brain damage." she saif emphasizing 'slight' though slight was not the nearest word she should use. "What he tells me sounds, upsetting, and it has made up my mind. I have to hunt her down and---" she halted her words. "Do what needs to be done..." she sighed. "Though it may sound off, its what must be done. Yes, I have thought about it... yes indeed. My mind is made up." she paused. "I will only need a short period of time. I will leave tonight, and return the following. If I do not have luck, then I will not cotinue the hunt. If I have not found her, it obviously means she has left the terras."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 21:47:51 GMT -5
"Wait...you mean a wolf has inflicted mental harm on Coal?" Nightshade woofed, shocked. This was a new brand of threat they would have to worry about...
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 21:50:09 GMT -5
"Yes, indeed. She's a threat to all packs if she can get her bloody claws on another." she said in a low, dark voice.
She didn't want any harm, to any wolf going on. They had enough and much more on their plates.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 21:59:51 GMT -5
"Do we have a name?" Nightshade asked, lowering her voice. Apparently Sabela had enough information to track the tyrant. What worried her was that her alphess was going after a wolf capable of demonic deeds. Well, if Sabela said she could....Nightshade just hoped there wouldn't be any loss of life for Sabela.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 22:05:49 GMT -5
"Ivory. Ivory is her name." she said and Ivory's mother flickered to her mind. She couldn't imagine what Goldenpool would think fo this. "She was a traitor. She was of Siverian ranks." she frowned upon that.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 22:11:56 GMT -5
Nightshade nearly choked on this. "But...Ivory? I....she was thought to be dead! And she probably doesn't have much life left in her..." Nightshade was almost speechless.
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