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[H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba]

If Hellfire had actually cared about his sister he would have put a stop to it, but in fact, he was intrigued by this. All of it. Oh how he could crush that twit who had the nerve to find him..He frowned slightly, wondering if perhahps he was being a tad too cruel. After all, he wasn't just crushing BurnNote, he was crushing her heart. Well, that's what the fool gets for falling for a 'dark prince.' In all honesty, Hellfire was certain that Hellfire hadn't really had any contact with the opposite sex. In fact, he knew. He was also happy to find out dirt about his former packmate.

He arched an eyebrow as she asked if he was ready to hear more. "There's more? How much more?"[/i] He couldn't help but feel bad about his answer to her question now that she had muttered something under her breath about her only having one purpose, and she didn't need beauty for that. This was true, yet underneath all that emotion was raw emotion. The emotion you would never see unless it was you last waking moments.

[Sivoncé™]

Assyria opened her mouth to speak, but was disconcerted with a strange sense of understanding she saw in Hellfire -- a recognition of what she'd felt as she'd asked her question and muttered an excuse for the answer. She narrowed her eyes, rolled back her shoulders, and let the moment pass.
What does he know about what I've been through? Nothing!
"Regulus began seeing a wolf named New Moon, another Blood Mist wolf. He didn't really do the father thing, and Lucinda ended up running away from the pack because of it. Rhain was killed by her own daughter, because she knew nothing about her mother and treated her like an enemy wolf. Regulus remained untouched; for him, it had been an exotic summer romance. New Moon, however, was a little more serious. However, he died sometime in battle before it really went far. They...er...dated in Hellfire, I suppose, professed their undying love and such. New Moon never found her way back to our reincarnated pack, and Regulus hasn't mentioned her. I don't think there was an actual split....I think he just ended it to himself and hasn't got around to contacting her and letting her know."
"In short, Regulus sees a girl who is different, fierce, or has something intrigueing about her, and he becomes intersted. He mistakes infatuation for love -- I am certain he's never really felt the emotion once in his life -- maybe he's even incapable. As soon as the mystery and romance are over, and it's time to commit, he makes his leave."

[H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba]

Hellfire flinched slightly, and thought about BurnNote as a pup. When he was still allowed around her. She used to look up to him. These memories haunted him everyday, but it was because of her that their parents were dead. It was because of her he was turned into what he was now. He was a respected wolf until he was accused of doing something to her that he had never done. Yet, rumor seemed to spread like Wildfire, and it had finally reached his father. That wasthe end of it. Hellfire was seething at the memories. His heart was aching. He felt like he could save BurnNote, but why should he?

He nodded slowly, and said "Hm...and I'm allowed to use this information to our advantage? If my hunch is correct, she'll grow bitter. And there goes her chance at Beta."[/i] He smirked slightly, and then arched an eyebrow as she seemed to have more to say about what he had said earlier, yet he was wise and stayed quiet.

[Sivoncé™]

Assyria raised a brow and snorted scornfully. "Our advantage? I couldn't care less about the pair of them, do whatever you want with it, or whatever amuses you. But know that you are now in my debt, and if your little hunt for vengeance gets in the way of my plans, you're the one who's going to suffer." The venom was back and glistening in her eyes. Don't mess with me.
"They'll try to get the Yozorans on their side, because they believe their yearning for vengeance will make them a formidable force against us, the wolves who made them thirst for vengeance in the first place. You know what would take the cake?"[/b
]She laughed softly, "If the Yozorans didn't make it out of there alive; exterminate an entire pack, and the whole mentality of packs vs. Blood Mist is gone."

[H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba]

Hellfire cringed as she said he was in debt to her. He didn't like the idea very much, but she was right. He was in debt to her. With a curt nod let her know he understood each word that came out of her maw. Next, he listened as she talked about destroying an entire pack. Hmmm. How much he would love to do so."yes... to destroy a whole race of wolf would be the best way to go. Kill them off to show them what will happen when you defy Blood Mist..."[\color] the stud mused silently to himself. Taking out a whole pack would be what he called a high risk mission. But it was worth it. Victory was worth it. Spilling blood was a that mattered to the brute. It is sad, if you think about it. You would think the brute has so much more to offer. So much more potential.

~sorry its short. On my dads phone.

[Sivoncé™]

(( Did you see Wolfie's animation of the Babylonia X Euphrates X Fireflight thing on YouTube? The song is kinda creepy but it's growing on me and now it's stuck in my head ))

"And there's one more thing...." Her eyes twinkled with malice and she chuckled, "My mother will be attending this little...soiree of ours. That'll shut them the hell up about us not having any real power. And it'll scare the shits out of all of them, too. Kill two birds with one stone, eh?"
She shrugged her shoulders back, and nodded towards the exit tunnel. "And about the Yozorans...there's been word about some fishy little 'Hades' fellow snooping around here. Wear's another wolf's skull, I believe, but reeks of the packlands. What do you say we go and get them on our side before little Fireflight can get anyone to help her out, hm? You haven't happened to see this particular wolf, have you, Hellfire?" There was a hard, commanding edge to her tone.
I know you've met with him....him and that strange Robespierre. Don't be stupid and hide things from me...

[H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba]

(No, I haven't....Haven't had the time to get on.)

Hellfire paused, his orbs clouding as he glanced over the dove that narrowed her gaze at him. Ahh, shit. The brute thought. He stood up, and strode toward the cave's mouth, and nodded his head. "I've met him. He's a complete fruit loop, though. Wasn't sure what to do with him to be honest.[/i] He muttered, and shook his canvas out before looking to the fae once more. "He wanted me and this other fellow blood mist to round up the others, and call together a pack meeting."[/i] He nodded his crown, and nodded toward the mouth of the cave once more. If they were going to get them on their side, they best move now. And he said so too.

[Sivoncé™]

(( It's scary awesome, check it out! >>>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KU7B9MLBTRg )

Assyria's eyes glowed like burning coals. A pack meeting, huh? And why the hell wasn't I invited to this little meeting, or any other wolf of power and stature, for that matter? What, is he stirring up a little rebellion, and thinking I wouldn't notice and do something about it? Oh, that little devil is in for a surprise. The saying holds true; keep your allies close, and your enemies closer. He'll just have to be a little bit of both...and nobody will have to get hurt too much.
"Well, after we stake out the position of the attack, we'll have to go and speak to this fellow. After all, if he's trying to wield authority elsewhere, he must have some experience -- and he's definitely a Yozoran by the scent. We'll have them eating out of our paws if we can twist him the right way. Shall we go?" Her claws flexed restlessly; it had been too long since she'd sank them into the carcass of a traitorous whelp. Soon, it would be time to make a kill once more...