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| Keno Yasu Kedieo | Jul 8 2009, 09:20 AM Post #11 |
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 6:09 pm by -Sylar- Roberto Puzo The Fallacia Mafia boss continued listening to the land within his canine hearing distance and keeping track of its scent, the first to disturb it were Emperor Sylar, Arnou, followed by the Don’s nephew Cruor and the blank-minded Trigger. A small moment later, the sound of a wolf’s paws battering the ground, indicating that the wolf, or wolves by the sound of it, was running. He recognised the voice of Skullcap and memorised the voice of Yager, without opening his eyes or loosening his sense, Roberto nodded to acknowledge the two. Not long after; arrived a wolf named Foxglove, he memorised her voice as well, and next to arrive was Keno Kedieo, the alpha of Shadow Clan, the first of the clans to join the Kalardor. Then a dog named Ayame, when she introduced herself, a large snarl came from the two Emperors, “It’s okay, she is here for the mafia.” Roberto had opened his eyes, this was his last Mafioso since Foxglove’s recruit Avalon was not yet a member. Now that he was able to, he memorised what the new Mafioso’s looked like. Kabolk Kalardor & Sylar Kalardor The Emperors watched as the Fallacian Mafioso’s came, they growled when they saw the dog but apparently she was with the mafia. Kabolk wondered what happened with the whole ‘Timber Wolves Only’ thing. When Sylar noticed the scent of Shadow Clan hanging in the air around a red wolf who had come before the dog, an expression that looked like a mixture of confusion and amusement appeared on Sylar’s face and he smirked when he realised that it was Keno, and she was alpha of Shadow Clan. “Wow, Keno, didn’t expect you at our meeting, alpha’s usually just send spies to get information.” Said Sylar, although he knew that must be here for a different reason. “Keno is here because Shadow Clan has joined the Kalardor. I’ve thought of a new plot about that wolf you murdered.” Whispered Kabolk to his brother, he was going to tell the others later when he would be explaining the plans. Ah guess it’s a good thing I didn’t murder one of her family members, thought Sylar. Both Emperors glanced over at two new arrivals, the older but smaller fae introduced herself and her son to Sylar, who responded “You’re accepted.” there was no point asking what their skills were, he just needed them to fight even if they were crap or not. Not that long after, another two approached, one of them had a weird looking injury, the healthy one said the same as Grace with just a few words edited, this time Kabolk replied “Accepted... What kind of wound is tha-” “Gunshot” Kabolk looked at Roberto, who seemed uninterested in the two. Guns, the two-leg weapons, humans were too pathetic to fight with their bare paws, they had to attack long distance with strong super-speeded bits of metal to be able to harm animals without getting turned into mangled corpses. Although Kabolk didn’t know them, Roberto had, he had been raised by the don of a human mafia, and had seen many humans use them on other humans, it was no surprise he could identify the wounds so easily. But humans is what made Kabolk wonder, but it was Sylar who asked; “And why were you near humans?” Roberto Puzo Roberto stood up angrily when Foxglove walked out with the most stupid excuse, was she really mentally disabled enough to think any of the wolves here would fall for that! He then turned angrily towards Skullcap, “If she doesn’t return to this meeting and I find her with no injuries or no excuse, she will be executed. And Skullcap, you recruited her, you’re her captain, and she’s your responsibility, which makes you the executioner!” he then turned to Kabolk and said “The nearest border is Shadow Clan” Kabolk understood immediately and turned to Keno “When you go back to Shadow Clan, order your wolves to keep an eye out for Foxglove, if they find her, keep her alive and make her a slave until Roberto takes her.” Roberto stood up angrily when Foxglove walked out with the most stupid excuse, was she really mentally disabled enough to think any of the wolves here would fall for that! He then turned angrily towards Skullcap, “If she doesn’t return to this meeting and I find her with no injuries or no excuse, she will be executed. And Skullcap, you recruited her, you’re her captain, and she’s your responsibility, which makes you the executioner!” he then turned to Kabolk and said “The nearest border is Shadow Clan” Kabolk understood immediately and turned to Keno “When you go back to Shadow Clan, order your wolves to keep an eye out for Foxglove, if they find her, keep her alive and make her a slave until Roberto takes her.” Suddenly, Sylar started to circle the area, a suspicious look on his face, and after a few laps he shouted “Nobody leaves this meeting!”, he stopped at what looked to Kabolk, Roberto, Trigger, Arnou and Cruor like a random spot, but they saw his lips move but did not hear what he said, but he had whispered “And that includes you, so you might as well show yourself.” but it was more to himself. Sylar then sat down and closed his eyes, waiting for something. OOC= Sylar knows but he's waiting for others to figure out or to see if this 'spy' comes out. 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| Keno Yasu Kedieo | Jul 8 2009, 09:21 AM Post #12 |
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 12:27 am by Lunarcat7 Yager nodded as Roberto confirmed that Keno was alright. He felt a little bit guilty for his earlier insults but he wanted to gage her personality and her steel which was hard to do with her acting so stony. At least the femme had guts and confidence. Shame she was almost old enough to be his mother. He was startled when Foxglove suddenly got up and walked away. What the-? Skull went after her and he was nervous at what the Don said. He liked Fox quite a bit and didn't want to see her killed. Surely Skull wouldn't kill Fox? Right? He wanted to follow but Skull had told him to stay and stay he would. Hmm...something was off here but Yager couldn't put his paw on it. He wished someone would tell him what was going on and then give him a task to do. Yager was a wolf of action and sitting here waiting for his orders was almost more than he could take. In a twisted way he was jealous of Foxglove for leaving the meeting. Suddenly his ears perked up. Nobody leaves this meeting! Yager snorted, barely able to contain his laughter. Nobody leaves this meeting...uh, two faes just did like...two minutes ago. All joking aside though...Yager's eyes narrowed. Was there a spy or something? Yager raised his eyebrows as Sylar had a pleasant little conversation with a bush before sitting there. Dear lord...first a nutty clan wolf and now a Kalardorian who talked to bushes, fantastic. What other psycho's had the mafia become allied with? |
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| Keno Yasu Kedieo | Jul 8 2009, 09:21 AM Post #13 |
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 12:27 am by -Alcyone- ~Keno Sarka Kedieo~ ::Alphess of ShadowClan:: ~Jade Telrúnya~ ::Rouge:: ~Karen Telrúnya~ ::Rouge:: Fools eh? This, surprisingly enough, received a chuckle. “Would you consider me a fool young man? I assure you that I am anything but.” There was a dark glint in her eye. “In fact you might call me a savior…” Her eyes sparkled with mischief and the madness that had been rising in her ever since Santiago died. However, it was the male’s next comment that made Keno turn sour again. “Your lying is terrible.” Keno’s gaze shifted to the black furred femme who was now starting to leave, ears flicking back. Who the hell did she think she was? Keno looked at Sylar as he spoke to her and she smirked. Kabolk had whispered something in his ear and she had a feeling that he was telling Sylar it was alright, she was with them. “Well, if you want something done right you need to do it yourself—couldn’t trust one of those stupid ShadowClanner’s to do a thing. Especially not one of my brood—and Memoir, well, she has secrets I need to uncover before I can fully trust her.” If only Keno knew that her daughter was a part of the mafia. Her gaze turned to Karen and Jade again. Humans. Her lips twisted into a snarl at the thought. Though Keno had never dealt with a human one on one, or one against many, she had heard tale. Karen narrowed her eyes. Why the hell did it matter? Jade closed her eyes and sighed… she really didn’t want to let everyone here know—it was painful enough as it was. Karen sighed too, and knew that she’d have to be the one to tell the tale. “We got a little too close to the boarder of unfamiliar territory in Caelum… there had been several two legs there and well, we were curious. They had wolf scent on them, and dogs too. We were jumped before we even realized that we had walked straight into a trap.” Karen’s words were bitter as she told the story and her sister said nothing. “Their dogs, male, were larger than us, and then pinned us on the ground as the humans slipped some thin metal around our necks which was attached to long sticks. We were forced into a large monster, and we were taken away. For a couple months we were held in a pen, surrounded by thin, yet thicker metal than that they had placed around our necks, that reached the heavens. There were other wolves there too… and they old said that there was no chance of escape, except one.” Karen paused again, knowing that she was taking the long route to the end but oh well, they’d deal with it. “He called himself Luaki… and he was the smallest male I’d ever seen. He wasn’t full grown yet, but he was smaller even than Jade and he was just a bit younger than us.” Karen glanced to her sister who still had her eyes closed before she continued. “We planned for the next couple of weeks on what we would do—once a month several wolves were taken out of the pen and never seen after that. We would make our escape then. The day of the escape arrived, and we thought it would go well. Luaki ran for the two humans at the opening of the metal and knocked them over. Jade and I followed, leaping over the two with ease. We believed that we were home free, but then we heard them yelling.” Karen paused again, closing her eyes as she shuddered. “There was a loud boom, like thunder, and Luaki stumbled and then fell, blood gushing from a wound that was now on the back of his head. I looked up and I saw the human with a strange stick in his hands… pointed at me. I thought I was going to die but Jade pushed me out of the way as the loud sound pierced the air and when I regained my footing Jade had a wound like Luaki. She screamed at me to run… and we did… we didn’t stop till much later.” Karen opened her eyes. “I pulled a piece of metal out of Jade’s shoulder and tried to treat it but it keeps tearing and bleeding again…” Her story was finished. The normal Keno might have felt sorry for the pups but this one snorted at their stupidity. “Just like your grandfather—plain stupid. Humans are bringers of death that cheat in battle—they’ll rarely let you get close. Those ‘sticks’ as you put it are their favorite weapons… as I’ve heard.” Karen shot Keno a glare. “What makes you an expert about humans!?” Keno snorted again. “I never said I was, but I know stupidity when I see or hear it. Besides, you want to know how I know of humans? A pack I was slave of had a leader who had been held by humans, a half-breed… and he told us all of them, every night. It was annoying. It was maybe two, three months later that he and the rest of the males in his pack met their untimely deaths… for keeping me there away from my first litter of pups.” Keno’s voice, dark, full of hatred at the memory, made Karen shudder… If the femme had taken on all the males of a pack then how come she didn’t have any scars? Or did she have help? Keno looked to Kabolk and nodded at his words. “I can promise she’ll be alive, unhurt is another a matter though.” Keno smirked. “Depending on who finds her. ShadowClan is not the same weak Clan it was when Dace was around I’m afraid. I’m doing all in my power to change that.” Sylar suddenly started acting strange, and Keno too immediately got edgy. Someone else was here. The ShadowClan alphess got to her feet, fur bristling. Karen, not really taking much interest in the actions of the ShadowClanner, glanced down at her little sister and sighed. Poor Jade… what was going on in her sister’s head? ((Reminder to self:: Bring BH in next post. X3)) |
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| Keno Yasu Kedieo | Jul 8 2009, 09:22 AM Post #14 |
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 5:40 pm by Jules Shain had it bad, real bad. Ever since he left Willow Valley, to protect others (wasn’t he thoughtful) he had been unable to control her. He wandered the woods, trying to avoid all contact with others, but she made it impossible and always somehow he found himself submerged in traffic. He twitched involuntary from to toe like had had a bad chase of tourettes. No mater where Shain went he scared others away. Like he was rabid and the constant arguing with himself didn’t help one bit. Sometimes Shain willed himself to foam from the mouth so that others wouldn’t come near enough to see how ugly he really was. And the sad thing was Shain wasn’t physically ugly, he was actually quite hansom and strong. He had the mentality of a home town jock. Sweet, but solid. It was by accident that Shain found himself in the forest that day, or at least for him it was, but for her, no she knew. She always knew when things were happening. Not that she could actually know, just call it a sixth sense. She was good at reading others and while wolves watched from a distance, she waited and watched and occasionally she made Shain look like a rambling fool for the fun of it. He was so easy to torture, not so easy to control, if he really wanted to fight her. After all it was his body, she was just a guest, technically speaking. Like an in law. Ha! Shain thought he had finally regained control of his limbs when he heard voices, a lot of voices. He ducked down behind some brush, his eyes peeking through the branches spying on the group. She watched too. It was one thing to scare others, but another to risk death and this group looked deadly. She grinned, perfect! These chumps fit right up there with her. Now she had to convince Shain of that. It was doubtful he would go along. Shain was a pansy in her eyes. He almost screamed horrified that one of them spoke to him! There was no mistaking the hint in the male’s voice, he knew Shain was here. This was bad! Shain wasn’t a coward mind you, but when you had someone else living in your head, well it just wasn’t a good conversation starter. Still there was no backing out now. If he tried to run, they would chase him down. And God knows what they would do to him. As Shain was deciding his next move, She tried to take over. Argh no! Shain released a gargled scream, well they were all mindful of him now, as he tried to shake her off. She growled and the mental battled raged on, as his limbs jerked and moved closer to the meeting, quite noisily. Argh..n-n-..Shain’s mouth moved and his lips flopped about. Doubtful that it was possible, but one could swear one eye was wide with fear and the other was a pin prick of anger. As Shain stood twitching on the outside of the meeting, Shain admitted defeat and she took over. His one eye shivered back and now both showed a fierce determination. Although really it was hard to say if that actually happened the eye thing, because it happened so fast. One minute he was twitching and screaming without sound and the next he was in complete control and a cocky son of a b$%& at that. Shain grinned sheepishly. “Howdy Boys.” His head gave another awkward jerk and then he was still again. |
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| Keno Yasu Kedieo | Jul 8 2009, 09:23 AM Post #15 |
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 12:09 pm by -Sylar- Sylar Kalardor Sylar had listened to Karen's story, it sounded like a reenactment of his son, Malusk and Roberto's sister, Macello's first date. But the stranger he knew was hidden in the bushes was the biggest thing on his mind, with where was Resplandor, Sarobando and Malusk floating around in the back. Finally, movement in the bushes meant that the spy knew there was no longer a point in hiding. A reddish-gold and black brute with brown eyes walked out, his expression showed determination for something. The "Howdy Boys" was unexpected but okay, fair enough. "Who are you and who sent you?", questioned Sylar, this was all he cared about and all he needed to know, this interruption of the meeting was frustrating. Sylar wanted to hurry up and end the meeting, invade Wind Clan, die, watch the other invasions and rest in piece once the Kalardor Empire is set up. Sylar was ten years old, the oldest a wolf can get, and his brother Kabolk was the same. If they hadn't been trying to kill each other for many years, then the future Empire would be much more stable as the clans would have been taken over under their command, not under the command of under-educated Malusk, Sylar had only a couple of months to teach his son the plans for the Empire and how to run it. And he still wasn't finished, but it was too late, and Malusk was his last chance. Malusk could teach Cruor through experience. OOC= Short I know, but wasn't much for me to go on, and I was waiting for others to reply before me but time was wasting away so... |
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| Keno Yasu Kedieo | Jul 8 2009, 09:23 AM Post #16 |
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 10:30 pm by Lunarcat7 Yager let his mind wander and ignored the red wolf next to him. This meeting was boring, she was boring, humans were boring, the bush was...wait...a wolf? Oh...wasn't that nice. He must've zoned out way to long. He couldn't figure out what was going on. When were they going to get to the point of this meeting. Skullcap was going to be pissed if he had nothing to report. Better push this along. "Don, sir, if I may...why are we allying ourselves with these....Kalardorians? Is that what your calling yourselves?" He really hoped the Don had a solid plan. Yager didn't like being used as a weapon by wolves that weren't part of his...familia. ooc: Short...meh. ^^; |
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| Keno Yasu Kedieo | Jul 8 2009, 09:24 AM Post #17 |
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 8:49 pm x. miss murder Grace & Dezmayn Their heartbeats fought each other, a mess of rhythm. Dezmayn tried to eat his down. The taste of heart was not too cheerful. He looked over to his mother, who had her eyes trained on the two sisters, but little interest was visible in her clear green eyes. He morphed into his mother, eyes becoming dull and uninterested, even though inside, and inside of his mother, he knew, their hearts still pounded. Jade and Karen, returned at last, and even though his relationship with his family wasn’t very strong, it was still a relief to know they weren’t dead. In fairness, there were many more things than Dezmayn realized that brought his siblings together, and obviously Kalardor was one of the things that commented that connection completely. It was brought about by one opportunity, and it was driven by one inescapable force—their childhood. It was what they were raised to become, not Clan members, but this. Kalardor. But what was the difference between being the wolves they were, and being a peaceful RiverClanner? Even thinking about RiverClan was a deadly mistake, as Dezmayn had found out as a small pup. ”We should live in a Clan with other wolves, what about RIverClan mommy?” Grace came closer. This was not a good sign. She was very close to uncontrollable rage. ”What did you say?” Before he could answer, Grace’s paw came down on Dezmayn’s body like the gait of StarClan. Bruises formed like footprints, and they burned. From the ground, the pup actually looked up and explained. There was pulse and yellow light, all together. His eyes blinked. ”Everyone is gone.” What came to him then was the mud of the ground, the feeling that his fur was more next to him than on him, and the sudden realization that this would all be for nothing—they would not be with the strangers he yearned for. Above him, Grace appeared to be smudged, but she soon clarified as her stone face loomed closer. ”Never speak of it.” Dezmayn knew her well enough to know the threat that loomed in it. The bruises grew larger, in patches on his skin, as he lay there, in the mud and the dirt and the dim light. His breathing calmed, and a stray yellow tear trickled down his face. He could feel himself against the ground. A tail. A leg. A paw. A cheek. A muscle. Reminiscence was too much of a hobby for him, he realized. But the past made him think a lot, and thinking was another great interest. The only thought that recurred in his mind was the yellow tear. Had it been dark, he realized, that tear would have been black. But it had been black, he told himself. No matter how many times he tried to imagine that scene with the yellow light that he knew had been there, he had to struggle to visualize it. He was beaten in the dark, and he had remained there on a cold, dark forest floor. Even the bird’s music was the color of darkness. Even birds’ music. The strange thing was that he was vaguely comforted by that thought, rather than distressed by it. And perhaps, that was what gently eased him into a preference of the two – darkness over light. And perhaps, that was why he was here. “You’re accepted.” There was no questioning or consideration behind the words, but complete certainness. Absent-mindly, he wondered if it was usual to be automatically accepted. Likely, no. He glanced to his mother, who bowed to the Alphas. The proper thing to do would be bow, he knew this. But glancing at the Alphas reaction, it seemed they were distracted with more important things than acknowledging someone as insignificant as his mother. He didn’t flinch and instead remained seated, mental mind somewhere far, far away. |
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| Keno Yasu Kedieo | Jul 8 2009, 09:24 AM Post #18 |
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 11:13 pm by -Sylar- Kabolk Kalardor Time. This meeting was taking up too much of it. Kabolk and Sylar would have become fossils by the time they invaded Wind Clan and Sangui got its revenge! It’s time to explain to those gathered what it was exactly that they were trying to accomplish. Then he or Sylar would have to go to Shadow Clan with Keno to get the army ready for the invasion, even just to tell them that they’re an army. “Most of you may be wondering what the Kalardor is, and what we are trying to do. We are trying to rebuild the legendary Kalardor Empire, you can learn the history of that later if you wish, you might already know. Some of you may now be wondering how a small group like us are going to such a thing. Well, some of you may recognise Keno here as the alpha of Shadow Clan, she has volunteered her clan to be the first member of the Empire. All members of the clan apart from healers will be taking part in future invasions, the alpha being their general. This means we have enough warriors to invade and take over Wind Clan, followed by Thunder Clan, then Willow Valley and finally River Clan. Scarta can be cemetery as its good for nothing else. At the moment, this is all you need to know, me or Sylar will accompany Keno back to her clan to get them ready for the first invasion.” Scarta may become the first and only cemetery in Caelum, but the Somnio family shall be buried at White Sand Beach. Thinking of the Somnio’s, that reminded Kabolk, did Resplandor and Sarobando kill Canis and his mate? Wasn’t Sylad sent by his father to watch them, he should be back with his report by now. Kabolk would have to worry about that later. And as for this spy, they would have to question him later, he could try to escape, but telling his clan about the invasions will not save them, and he would be hunted down later, only way he will not die is if he fights with the Kalardor. “You, spy, if you do not want to be executed then you have to either fight with us, or spy on your own clan for us!” Roberto Puzo It looks like the meeting is over, and Foxglove is not back, Roberto smirked, she would now find out why not to mess with the Fallacia Mafia! Roberto’s smirk disappeared when he thought of the name, Fallacia, Bellatrix... her absence almost brought the end of the mafia if it wasn’t for Cruor showing up. But why did she leave? Before Roberto’s thoughts got too into her absence, Yager had asked him a question. Well, it was before Kabolk had spoken, but the small remembrance of it was enough to distract him “Having political connections can work in favour of organized crime. Also I believe Foxglove’s time is up.” And that brought another thought to Roberto, his mafia was not going to risk their lives for the Kalardor, and so they will not be ordered to fight with them, although they could if they wish. To make the Kalardor believe that the mafia was still loyal to them, he would however send in the non-Timber Wolves. It was time make it a Timber-exclusive pack once again, the other members can be honorary. Hybrids were still allowed as long as they have some Timber blood in them. And as for Cruor, they would need to win him over, or at least make sure he mates this breeding season. By the time his father is dead and it is his turn to take control of the empire, his pups should be old enough to take Roberto’s place, while another awaits the Kalardor throne. Sylar Kalardor While his brother, Kabolk, and son-in-law, Roberto, were speaking, Sylar was coming up with his own way to deal with Foxglove and the rest of the Somnio family. Before the invasion of Wind Clan, he would find Foxglove and somehow lure her to River Clan, then he would get her to locate and speak to the Somnio family, once they pick of Sylar’s scent on her they would tear her apart in seconds! This would get rid of Foxglove and make the Somnio’s appear as murderers. “Kabolk, you go with Keno to Shadow Clan, and Roberto, I’ll take care of Foxglove along with other things. I declare this meeting, officially over. Keep near the Sangui borders, as that is where we will declare war, then they will either surrender or attack, if they attack, the Shadow Clan will join us and fight us.” |
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| Keno Yasu Kedieo | Jul 8 2009, 09:25 AM Post #19 |
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2009 7:37 pm by Lunarcat7 ooc: I guess this is over now? ic: Yager nodded at Roberto's reply and relaxed. He was relieved to hear that this was simply an alliance, a business benefit, and not something concrete. If the Kalardor were just using the mafia as a tool for their own benefit he'd make sure they were dearly suprised. The mafia had teeth and we no ones lapdogs. He was a little worried about Foxglove. What had the fae been thinking? Yager had to admit that he was attracted to the smokey fae. Perhaps she reminded him of Skullcap but without the cold shoulder that he usually received from his former lover. Either way, Foxglove seemed so clever and witty and it was a shame to lose such a valuable member. He wondered if he could talk to her, sort this out before there were any regrets. He glanced around at the other wolves. The meeting appeared to be over. A summary of plans and instructions for the future had occurred and now they were dealing with the spy. It would be a simple matter to handle the one wolf. Yager had no reason to stick around longer as it seemed Roberto had other plans to take care of, plans that didn't involve him. "Well, gentlemen, it's been fun. I'll take my leave now if you don't mind. I'm sure my assistance isn't needed in dealing with one lowly spy." He nodded at the other leaders, bowed to Roberto, then left. ((leaving post)) |
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