06-02-2008, 11:24 AM
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Fear did not squeeze her. She lifted her eyes and met his. Always the children. Truth was not so black and white, and that child would in the end have turned out just as corrupted as its mother. He could not claim all of them were just as bad, but the canines that lived within the boundaries of Inferni represented a group, and the reputation they were setting up was their choice, and therefore they should know which consequences that maybe would pop up. Which had popped up.[/html]
Mew, they are all filthy. Some more than others, but as long as they willingly represent Inferni, it is their choice to be exposed to danger from the enemies of the clan. The male was unsure how to proceed. He wanted her to understand, to agree, but he realized that no one would take part with a psycho killer that murdered children. This was too different though; How long would we have turned to them the other cheek? They kill and spread terror, and no one is stopping them. I will not accept it any longer. It was a fact. They were not to fuck about with them any longer. And, no. I did it for the greater good. You should carry no guilt.