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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 2, 2010 14:52:18 GMT -5
She closed her eyes, avoiding the urge to jump forward and cause a fight. No, a fight was what they didn't need right now.But she hated them with all the passion in her heart. Her chasms burned into their forms when she opened her eyes. She rigidly stepped forward beside her friend.
"Carolina has a point. It is best to tell all the other packs where you'll be taking up residence." Her lyrics were clipped, and harsh yet she managed to stay civil enough. "We'll be leaving now."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jul 2, 2010 15:04:21 GMT -5
"Not so fast!" Arachna's eyes seared into BurnNote. She smiled darkly and continued in a snarl, "Actually, you'll be staying and listening to what I have to say. And then, you can run along and deliver our message to you're pretty little leader. Fireflight, isn't it? And then, I'm sure she'll be able to tell the other packs that this is our home now." She chuckled once to herself, eyes gleaming as if she was enjoying some private joke. "Blood Mist is back and here to stay for good; this has already been decided. Do not make the mistake to think that just because we are settled and powerful again, that we are as we have always been. No, this time, things have changed. We know our purpose, and we are prepared to do more than kill for it. Tell her where our borders are, and that anyone who crosses them is ours to do with what we please, including your little plaything of a pup that crossed by earlier. And finally, tell her that we're watching her and the other alphas very closely." Arachna licked a paw idly, then added, "Now get the hell out of our territory!"
I don't like this...I don't like this one bit. Her mind was reeling as the message was relayed. Fireflight isn't going to like this. Neither are the other leaders...the Yozorans are weak now, but maybe we can get the other two packs to help us push these "borders" back a little bit so we don't have to worry about neophytes tripping over the border and getting mutilated. Her heart clenched at the mention of Phobia. She looked around, but she could not see her anywhere. She's lost, then....there's nothing we can do now.
Slowly, she began to back away. She said nothing, but shot a meaningful glance at BurnNote. We're gonna come back...and we're gonna bring a whole fricken brigade behind us.
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 2, 2010 15:23:33 GMT -5
BurnNote smirked, and took a step forward, before mockingly bowing. "As you wish," She glanced between them, a smirk graced her maw. Bitch. She thought, and slowly began to back away. She didn't dare turn around until safely back in their own lands. She looked to Carolina, and said "So, what's the plan?"
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jul 2, 2010 15:30:41 GMT -5
Carolina turned away, keeping her expression measured and controlled as she did so. We'll deliver it all right. And then we'll make you pay up later! She stalked away with head high. Once they'd crossed the border, she relaxed slightly, but only bit. Before answering BurnNote's question, she plodded on a bit more, through the woodlands. After a few minutes, she looked back. The Blood Mist wolves had turned and faded out of sight, but still, her hairs stood on end with animosity.
"The plan is we tell Fireflight everything that happened, and then she tells us what to do next. But you can bet there's gonna be a fight -- Blood Mist finally settling in is not good. Before now, they seemed like a rag-tag group of old Blood Mists and a few new faces. Now, they're an organized threat. The Yozorans were attacked not too long ago, but if we get the other two packs on our side, we might be able to force them out of this "territory" of theirs."
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 2, 2010 15:38:54 GMT -5
BurnNote nodded, and said "I could swear that that brute matched the description of the male that had been scouting at my old home. He wasn't the brute, but if my hunch is right, then the Blood Mists and I have a score to settle." She fell silent, and moved forward slowly. She glanced about, heading for the center of their territory. They had to tell FireFlight. She broke into a easy lope, and said "Well then, let's get going."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jul 2, 2010 22:47:05 GMT -5
Carolina merely sighed at Burn's comment. "Revenge, unsettled scores -- that's what Blood Mist is made out of. One of their freaks ripped off the Siverian healer's leg just because her mother was the one to kill her originally or something like that. That whole "pack" is like an endless vendetta; they'll never stop hunting each and every one of us, whether it be for a solid reason or some figment they invented in their imagination." She looked on ahead, eyes weary and filled with dread. Wolves could die...good wolves. Wolves that won't come back. Wolves that only have one life to live...
"All right. Let's go talk to Fireflight and then let the pack know what happened."
(new thread in Fireflight's den? )
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 2, 2010 22:50:20 GMT -5
(Sure.  Should you make it, or shall I? And do you play her?) BurnNote was utterly silent as she listened to Carolina. Good wolves like her other pack. Wolves who did nothing but make a living existing. She would be sure that they were avenged. Each one of them. Especially her nanny. |
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Should you make it, or shall I? And do you play her?)