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Post by Raowolf on Jun 12, 2010 17:31:42 GMT -5
Whitefire smiled with just as much malice, although she felt little. Straight down to business as usual, she adjusted her position as to face him in a professional, businesslike and polite way, before beginning.
"What is it you deny to wish to want to tell, although the desire to speak up burns in your eyes? What secret do you want to shout? What could possibly be so important. In exchange, you may choose one piece of information from me. If we both find the deal acceptable... Then it will be done. I am sure your Sabora will think it a fair deal; info for info, gossip for gossip, an eye for an eye..." She knew what he would ask for. "Oh, and, I will know if you are lying." Her voice a little colder now, where it had been polite and even a little friendly before.
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Post by Schizo on Jun 12, 2010 23:33:18 GMT -5
Morgan gave her a frustrated stare in the eyes, the female really didn't have a good deal, sitting their in silence for a bit he thought about it, looking back at her then blanked into space on his thoughts. He soon figured out what information she could use to save her little pathetic pack, "You are so complicated" he said to her in a frustrated tone, "But I guess your right, well hear is a little information that will save your goody pack....listen careful Whitefire, I'm the type that don't really repeats its self" he said in a low voice.
"Sabora is planing to go on the lower side of the city and round up some strays....things that she said to me is she is using them as "Little Warriors", she is planing on killing every stray that joins your pack, and what I mean is that once they join she will send her top best assassins to kill them...when I mean best I mean the ones that you wont hear coming...as for her "Little Warriors" once she scares away all the strays that are trying to join she will send them to attack your pack and try to wipe out as many as possible so we can come in and finish it all up" he said in a low voice.
"She lets the stupid strays die by killing you guys and then send in us to wipe you all out plain and simple....their is much more things that you don't know....trust me their are much more smarter plans that she has in her dark mind...I think you should keep on your toes for all this...cause it will hit your lands quicker than anything" he said to her, he gave her the biggest warnings on what might happen to her pack and if she was wise she would be on her guard.
"I just want to ask you one simple thing....nothing big really... Whats your plans on trying to stop this war and convince Sabora, and how in hell are you going to survive this miserable nightmare....Sabora barely sleeps and eats now, she is always on the hunt to find more information on your pack...she pretty much feeds on your information, I swear her brain is going to explode cause her mind is filled with such evil plans" he said in a low tone.
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 13, 2010 11:23:17 GMT -5
Whitefire listened to every word of Morgan's intently, storing it all in the secret part of things she never forgot. And she also listened to his voice. Every tone and note she evaluated for the hint of a lie. There was none.
Of course. All of it was so simple. She had been expecting Sabora to do something like this all along, but hearing it in person... Suddenly every year felt as though it were crushing the old greyhound, and her felt heavy with the weight of her ambitions and where they had gotten her. Instantly, Whitefire's mind raced of the words it would take to stop this annihilation of so many. This holocaust. And many, so many plans snapped into her head, each one resulting in failure, each more ludicrous and impossible than the next. I will not run. Those who are loyal to me will not run. Those whom I may trust will not run. Having the few that she did on her side was small comfort.
I can tell none of this for they will flee. She decided, then, realising she had been silent for about 10 seconds, said quietly, "That is some valuable information you hold." She would not show her fear, so strengthened her voice, and straightened her back. "A deal is a deal. The way I wish to conquer this, is by the best way I can. I am a runner. If need be I shall, but of course I shall not desert my pack, through thick and thin we shall survive. No." Here was the biggie. She resisted the urge to take a deep breath. Maybe she should just run now. No, that was neither sensible nor practical and it would get her nowhere.
"What you can tell your little Sabora, is that we do share a common goal, as I have said. I do believe we could work together, Lehren and Bloodstar, to..." This information should be for a leader only, but Morgan had told her what he needed to know, so... Whitefire's voice was strong, yet hushed as she continued "... We both wish for one thing: The extinction of those whom have persecuted us. A holocaust, of those who tried to drive us away for who we are. What both our packs share, despite all of our differences, is a desire. A desire to destroy those with no powers or abilities from our midst." She went up very close to him "Can you imagine a world without untalented ones? A world where the only dogs are those who may perform the abilities too many lack? The only survivers should be those with powers or mutations. This is what I wish. This is what Sabora wishes. Perhaps we may use this as a bargaining point."
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Post by Schizo on Jun 13, 2010 12:38:20 GMT -5
He sat their and listened to her, all her words had sinked in like a sponge, he made sure that he had gotten every word so if any slip ups he had her cornered. When she finished talking he was silent, for the words she whispered made him wonder a bit, Sabora wasnt an easy wolf to get a long with. "You can try and be alliances with us, but I can tell you now that Sabora isnt the type you wouldnt want to trust, get a long with...and I wouldnt trust her pack if I were you either, once you have your back turned or do one wrong move they will try and kill you....Sabora is the one who raises strays to be hellhounds, those who run theses streets killing others dead on site unless they seek talent then they take them to her territory" he said in a low tone.
"Im just warning you....I see you are trying your hardest to get your pack up and running, but best believe its not worth being Alliances with her....when she sees you all she sees is a deadly virus, a virus that weakens everything....probably because your not dark or cruel...maybe because your words are never harsh to scare your members to taugh them up" he said with a little shrug. "She might tell you everything but of coarse you know a wolf like her is unpredictable....I do know two loners that know a lot more inforamtion than me they live in the forest were their is freedom and no worries, if I could I would go their its the last place Sabora would go to, I ran into them maybe twice out their...just what ever you do if you go out their don't make them angry their powers are much more different from use" he said with a serious tone.
His face showed that he wasn't joking about the two loners, he remembered only that they were siblings, but each had a very special gift, If Sabora new were they lived she would hunt them down. "Dont ever speak about them were they live cause they prefer to be unknown , their beliefs are that they shouldnt be held down by packs and that everyone should roam freely" he said to her.
(Dont worry I am making the siblings now. Im trying to spice things up)
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 13, 2010 15:21:50 GMT -5
"I have no intentions of trusting Sabora, believe you me. And perhaps we are not as weak as you may think." She scowled. Intently the greyhound listened to Morgan, storing everything yet again. Finally Whitefire said coldly, yet interestedly, "You seem very happy to share what may be considered as valuable information, Screamer. Anyone might think you wanted me to know all this. It may be worth more than you wish to believe..."
Then she stood and stretched. Through a yawn, she said "I h-hoooppe yoou won't miiind, but I must return now." Then her eyes sparkled. "My pack awaits. After all, we need to prepare, now that I know what is going to happen. It was nice to chat!" She had recently collected a mind reader and a fortune teller. She let it sink in to him that he had been tricked to give out something of great value. Darn, I'm good! Vanity was also a virtue in the complex mind of Whitefire.
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Post by Schizo on Jun 13, 2010 15:32:45 GMT -5
He listened to her words and gave a funny smile, when she said was going to her pack he gave a polite nod, as she turned he gave a small laugh at her. "Oh,um Whitefire....just to let you know that wasn't exactly a huge secret it was valuable though...the big finally will be coming later on when things get spiced up and turn into a hell hole" he said with a giggle.
"Thats not really the big plan it was her plan A thing, don't worry once you see everyone getting skittish around you thats when you should really start to worry.....Oh and look out for full moons to" he said with a devilish smile, slowly he turned around and walked away. The secret he had told wasn't really big that Sabora would try to kill him for, she had much bigger things planned for them goodies
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 13, 2010 15:53:47 GMT -5
Barely suppressing a shiver Whitefire made her way laboriously down to the waters edge and took a few thirsty laps onto her dry tongue, then she followed Morgan, warming from a gentle trot to her full on, mutated sprint, overtaking him in seconds. She was silent, her mind fully concentrated on all that he had said, and what she could do to stop what was all but sure to come...
Wir sind die Lehren. Keine überwinden uns. Wir nicht entweder gehen noch verlassen. Und wir sterben nie. The words, her pack's motto, repeated themselves over and over in her head. German. She had been there once... We are the rulers. None shall overcome us. We shall not either leave nor desert. And we shall never die. It was the only thing she could believe, at the moment. Then the tall white and brindle figure was gone. This was not a meeting she was going to forget...
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Post by Schizo on Jun 13, 2010 16:00:02 GMT -5
As he walked a long back to the Bloodstar pack, Whitefire had came next to him her mind and looks filled with pride and confidence. He laughed in his devilish eyes and soul, her pride and joy would be smashed once Sabora had taken over half the city, her sins slowly built up more and more, as her brain began to get much more bigger than it should. He would be surprised if all that thinking made her brain explode. He just carried on with his little trot, having his head up and tail swing side to side with an act to show how much of a sin he was when it came to toying with others. He loved to bring others down and watch them suffer in worries, slowly the female will worry more than she should.
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