Let's start a riot

Alaki · 01-01-2012, 08:04 AM

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Word Count → 561 :: Derp. Sorry for being slow; can finish with my post or if either of you wanan get another post in before ending?

Schooling his expression into one of bored blankness, the grey Rakeeb could only wonder how such a seemingly feeble stuttering mess became a leader of a pack; leaders were meant to be strong, clear, worthy of respect, not some weakling who couldn't even speak without being hard to understand. Even when the male snapped a 'yes', claiming that he was truly the current leader the grey male could only wonder and conclude the pale strangers lead would be short lived. Yet the white male denied having ever seen them, albeit to quickly and a small part of him sank with disappointment and the all too familiar rage and irritation began to flare within him once more. Unabashed by clearly insulting the other leader he simply stared at the male while the black and white woman elaborated upon his vague description and while she spoke of the two traitors he observed the stuttering male's reactions and comments, hoping the other's body language or expression would give something away.

There were still one or two packs the Anatheman's had yet to grave with their presence, but with Panda's pregnancy and the groups growing impatience he hoped that they would find the traitors and be done with things as quickly as possible. Not wishing to give up he could only hope that by asking again and pushing the other more that they may get the answers they were looking for, but even with Panda's more detailed description the male once more denied having seen anyone like them. Patience is a virtue; an intriguing novation, for the male had never once executed any form of patience and simply demanded what he wanted. Yet since demanding was not working he could only hope waiting patiently would reward him with what he so desired. “Very well” he responded sharply, irritation seeping into his voice, “Although you should know; anyone who shelters them is an enemy of Anathema so long as they hide the two traitors from us” from me. He internally corrected the sentence.

Turning to the others he titled his head slightly. “Well, thats that. Best we be heading back now” without paying the others any attention he moved over to the kids and helped them both back up onto Hibiki and mounted the mare himself; both children seated in front of him so that he could make sure neither slipped from the mare's back. Blue eyes fell upon the Aniywayan leader once more and it still surprised him that such a stuttering male could lead a pack, “Thank you for attending to us and answering our questions. If you do happen to hear about or come across either of them we would be... appreciative if you were to tell us.” he grinned, making a display of his teeth and hoping the other understood that these traitors would not be allowed to roam free. If he found out where they were, he would have each of their heads one way or another.

The release of sharp claws upon his shoulder informed him that Beyaz had once more taken to the skies, the other crows flying back from their rounds and joining the pest to. With a quick had sign and a few words in low speech he instructed the birds to spread out and follow them, keeping an eye out for threats as was their job.

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