Tell me why why why

Anatoliy Russo · 09-12-2010, 04:26 PM

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WARNING This thread MAY contain: strong violence starting with the 8th post. Reader discretion is advised.

300+ For Niro.

Niro would know, would he not? He was closer to his sister than most other folk here and the Russo had a feeling that the other male would know something. Maybe he had been there as a witness to whatever had happened to his sister to cause her to leave? It was worth a shot, especially if he wanted answers. Anatoliy was done moping around like some log. He had to get out, especially if he wanted to get out of the rut he was in. His emotions were a mess, even if he was as calm as he could be on the outside. And it did not help that he was still conflicted over that pretty golden woman who plagued his thoughts at every turn. Talking to Niro would get his mind off of her, even though he would have preferred to go find her instead.

The hawker had been injured last hunt, giving the Russo man some feelings of guilt for coming out with little more than a scratch or two. Niro, after all, had lost a finger, claw, whatever. It had been terrifying to think that someone from the hunt would be injured gravely, when they were in a group to limit injuries. Secretly, he was very glad it was not Anann or his father, but by no means was he glad that Niro got hurt. Besides, it was not like Anatoliy was going to ask him to do something taxing. They would just talk, after all.

On all fours, as awkwardly comfortable as it was, the Russian man sought out Niro, going by scent as best as he could. Surely the other male would be nearest his home? Head swiveling to and fro, the brunette let his golden eyes seek out his sister's good friend. He had high hopes that Niro would have more answers for him than the Russo had been able to get on his own.

Niro Takekuro · 09-12-2010, 08:36 PM

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He was exactly where the other thought, although Niro did not know someone was looking for him, he was staring at Marahute, who was flying again. He knew she could see him up there so clearly, because if he moved from his spot she would move with him. He thought it was an incredible thing. To be able to fly so high and yet see something as though she were right there. Thinking about these things kept his own mind off of things that he’d told two other people, things that he was very ashamed over, something he’d not want to keep thinking about any time soon. He wanted to make things right, but what could he do? Her scent was long gone, and he had a horrible feeling that his sister went after her, because her fishing trip… it was going much longer than normal. But his mind was on his golden eagle which seemed to be enjoying herself flying. If he had wings, he’d feel carefree and happy, he wouldn’t have made the mistakes he had because he’d be too busy enjoying the sky, flying up and being able to see endless ground, and water. Niro averted his attention back to the ground itself, he was debating on if he should try to get some exercise, although his back leg was giving him more pain today than normal, it made him wonder if he was getting worse and not better, if he was doing something wrong to let the leg heal. His eyes caught a sight of a wolf, his heart started racing, afraid that something had happened to Anatoliy during the hunt, he wasn’t use to seeing the wolf in his four legged form, then again Anatoliy did keep to himself most of the time, although he wasn’t sure how much he wanted to see him. He was after all the brother of the wolf who Niro had uninvertantly chased away.

Anatoliy Russo · 09-12-2010, 09:35 PM

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Anatoliy saw his target, still pretty much out of commission. It seemed as though Niro could move about just fine, though his wounds still seemingly hurt him. That made his ears flatten of their own accord as he felt the guilt of having been unable to do anything for him during the hunt. The Russo closed the distance, still unaware that this was the man responsible for driving his beloved sister away from him. A pleasant grin was on his face, sympathetic eyes turned on Niro. Somewhere above were birds, but the Russo was not concerned about them. They were hunting birds and would not dare attack another wolf. He assumed.

"Niro, you are looking better. Are you feeling better?" he asked, tone gentle considering that he was dealing with an injured beast. Maybe it would seem to be in mockery? "How is zhe injuries?" Anatoliy sat before the other wolf, calm. Looking up at the sky and the trees, the Russian saw nothing but gray sky. So dreary. He focused his golden eyes back on Niro, cutting to the chase. "You vere good friends vith my sister," he stated simply, very clearly not a question. "Do you know anyzhing about vhat happened?" Anatoliy was being very direct; he had not come for idle chatter. "Do you have any idea vhy she is gone?"

Niro Takekuro · 09-13-2010, 07:33 PM

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OOC: oh noes

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Anatoliy walked up next to Niro and sitting down, Niro wasn’t sure what made Anatoliy come to him, but he had a horrible suspicion why.

I am doing much better, thanks, and my injuries are healing.

He said, looking back up to the sky himself, he lost sight of Marahute, whe was probably over the roof in which he couldn’t see from the porch itself. His attention was caught back to Anatoliy, when he stated Niro was good friends with Liliya, the hurt came back, from the memories, and the question was asked that he was expecting, something he’d expected a while back, but he wasn’t going to push it. His breath was now short, and he felt as though he was suffocating.

I… I know…

He said, his voice ragged, he couldn’t meet ‘toliy’s eyes. He was ashamed, because of him, she ran off, because of him, she wasn’t with her family like she seemed to want to be. everything that happened was his fault. How was he going to tell Anatoliy that? Be a wolf and tell him. He told himself, and worked up the courage, his mouth twisting this way and that to give out a good reply.

I well… she… she came to me, and well …we- we mated… Then she was gone, I didn’t want her to go I swear!

He looked at Anatoliy with a pained look, his last few words were rushed, but the truth nonetheless.

Anatoliy Russo · 09-13-2010, 09:00 PM

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woooorld of paaain

The pleasant smile on his face remained throughout the other wolf's assurance of his health, which the Russo could only nod to. Nothing more could be done for him now as it was entirely up to Niro how well his body healed up. Though the look of curiosity overtook the one of pity on the Russian's features as the other wolf's voice faltered at the question. So, he knew something! That was good! Maybe he would answer the questions that were plaguing him like some disease.

And then his expression froze as his eyes stopped seeing Niro before him. There were certain things a brother did not want to hear out of the mouth of another male. One was that his sister was attractive (or brother, for that matter). Another was what had come out of this man's mouth. He had ... slept with his sister? And he dared to tell that girl's brother?! The silence dragged on as the anger built up in Anatoliy, who was almost beginning to shake from the wrath in his heart.

"You... what?" he suddenly asked, voice soft, yet with an edge uncommon for the quiet brute. "You... slept with my sister? And she ran off... because of you?" Anatoliy put a hard point on the last word, raging eyes focusing in on the other wolf as he bared his teeth in an angry snarl. "You drove my sister away?!" he cried out, rising to all fours as he raised his hackles at Niro.

Niro Takekuro · 09-13-2010, 09:21 PM

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WC: 354 OOC: O.O <3

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The moment the words came out of Niro’s mouth was not the moment he found out were the wrong words to say, but he soon saw it in the brown male’s face as it contorted with anger. Niro slouched low on the floorboards of the porch, shaking with fear. not sure what to do, what to say, he was scared, he knew that, he could see the anger in his packmates eyes, he could smell it coming off of him, he doubted anything he would say would make anything better, but he had to try, or he wouldn’t know.

I didn’t want her to go, I didn’t know anything until after, I wouldn’t have done anything.

he babbled, feeling he was only making the situation worse, and as injured as he was, he was probably going to be more so, how much more he wasn’t sure, but in the back of his head, he knew, he knew he deserved every bite the brother of the wolf he deflowered…

I didn’t want to drive her away,

He said, he was still feeling the pain of going through losing her, although, Anatoliy being her brother deserved to be more outraged, Niro couldn’t blame anyone, he’d do the same thing to anyone who would come across Orin the way Niro had with Liliya, and it made him feel worse because he was the one who actually did something, even though every action the wolf made said she wanted to be with him as much as he wanted to be with her, but soon found out, it had been too soon, and he’d really did drive her off, in his mind that’s how he felt, and he knew that ‘Toliy was right…but Niro would still defend himself from the anger the wolf was about to unleash on him, which from the look in the males eyes was inevitable, injured or no, he’d protect himself, as he had in the past. He doubted as weak as he was, and as painful as his leg was, he wouldn’t get far and hopefully whatever happened he was alive in the end.

Anatoliy Russo · 09-13-2010, 09:53 PM

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300+

"But you did!" Oh lord, Anatoliy had never felt this kind of anger blossoming inside of him. It was so new, so foreign, so exhilirating in such a disgusting way. But he could not help but let his mind continually fuel it. Look at him cower. Look at him shudder and cower like the coward that he is, he thought, Russian thoughts expressing himself more than English ever could. The coward... he did not go find her. If he cared at all about her, he would have run off to find her. Those thoughts only made his anger foam and froth into something bordering on a wrathfully frenzy. He himself had not run off to find her; she could take care of herself and he had people to remain behind for. If Niro cared at all about Liliya, he would have followed her to bring her back to where she belonged.

"Did you even love her?" he growled out, voice lowering dangerously. "Did you even care about my sister? Or did you zhink zhat you could play vith an innocent girl's heart?" He lowered his head, pearly teeth showing as his lips rose higher, almost exposing his gums. "Did you just vant to sleep vith her, you covard?" God, how dare this male touch his sister, hurt her enough to drive her away, away from her loving family that would have comforted her in her hours of need. Now she was gone, gone as their father had once done. "How dare you do that to Liliya!" he yelled, letting out a very angry growl.

With another growl, the big brunette lunged forward with his jaws parted to snap at the male, no longer caring that his foe was injured. How fast he had turned on this man, just because Niro had managed to drive away his strong headed sister. Anatoliy's anger simply made him want to make Niro bleed for all the pain he had caused the Russo family.

Niro Takekuro · 09-14-2010, 07:15 PM

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<3!!!!
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Niro knew he couldn’t back out of what he said, and yet it seemed anything he did say would be ignored anyway, the wolf before him was not just angry, her was furious, and any attempts to sooth that fury wouldn’t be with words. Niro had no time for words as ‘toliy attacked, Niro tried scrambling a way, twisting so the wolf wouldn’t catch a vital spot, leaving his shoulder exposed, which got the full attack, he yelped in pain as teeth sunk in. he did all he could to keep from being torn to shreds, his half healed leg and paw forgotten. The only pain he felt right now was that of his shoulder and the animal hanging onto it, Niro tried to get a bite in himself, just to at least get Anatoliy off of him, he didn’t want to hurt him and in the back of his head he knew he deserved every bite, but he wasn’t giving up and he’d fought before, this was no exception. Niro scrambled away from the furious wolf finding his rump to the wall of the Inn. He was trapped.

Anatoliy Russo · 09-14-2010, 07:51 PM

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probably gonna be a short fight, yeah?

Somewhere deep down, the Russo had no desire to cause Niro any lasting injuries to add to the ones he already had, but he still wanted him to physically feel the pain that Anatoliy had felt emotionally. Though, it was kind of drastic of him and thoughtless, reckless, and cruel, the Russo could not think straight. Another low, menacing growl rumbled out of his throat as his jaws fell upon Niro's shoulder. His teeth sank into the flesh and he could taste blood and fur on his tongue. It was a disgusting taste, just because of the morals behind it - the blood of another wolf, that is. At least there was the consolation that Anatoliy would desire the blood of another wolf.

The brunette yelped out a short cry as he felt the other wolf fight back, cutting him with fangs across his left fore paw; his arm would be sore as hell later if the sensation of lightly trickling blood was any indication. He pulled his teeth away from Niro's shoulder, albeit none too gently. "I have lost anozher sister zhanks to you!" he hissed, remember with bitterness the loss of his other sister. Then, only nature had been at fault. But now, Liliya was as good as gone as her sibling, but there was someone to blame here. "It hurts to come home!" he added, volume rising. Niro was scrambling back up, against. Moving to the side a bit, the Russo pushed forward at an angle, trying to knock the other male away from the wall, but still a distance away.

Niro Takekuro · 09-14-2010, 08:03 PM

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<3!!!!
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Niro wasn’t happy about actually finding flesh himself, he never liked hurting another wolf not even those that had tried to kill him and his sister, it was even worse that it was that of his own pack mate, he drew back as soon as his teeth had broke the skin, and so did Anatoliy, although Niro could only cower, he could barely move, and he listened as the wolf spoke, there were tears in Niros eyes, He knew in a way how this wolf felt, he cared very much about Liliya, he may have even had the slightest hint of true love there, but it was gone when he went to look for her, knowing she had not felt the same way for him, why else would she run? He moved away from the wall as Anatoly expressed his anger, what could he say?

She meant something t-to me too, you think I wasn’t heartbroken when she left? She g- gave me no word, I looked and looked but her scent w-was gone, she wasn’t anywh-where

Niro shook as he spoke, doubting his words would even matter to him at all, after all she wasn’t Niro’s sister, or official mate, or even a cousin. he didn’t like the anger of the wolf, who was now trying to make Niro move away, who abliged willingly. Moving closer to the steps of the porch, but keeping his distance as well, he could move around, but with the new pain in his shoulder, and having to move his hind leg he was in great pain, and yet he felt he deserved all of this.

Anatoliy Russo · 09-14-2010, 08:27 PM

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At his words, the Russo gave an indignant cry, as though what the other male insulted him. And it did. His jaws snapped forward, but they missed whatever intended mark by inches, missing even the long strands of hair. "Zhen you did not try hard enough!" Anatoliy was only looking for excuses to keep fueling his anger. Minute by minute was slowly evaporating as his grief slowly replaced it. But it was not a fast replacement, oh no.

"Vhen she vas away from home, ve vere hoping zhat you vould vatch her if she vas vith you! Zhat did not mean you could sleep vith her just because you bozh maybe vanted to!" Where was the honor in this? Wasn't Niro supposed to talk to Liliya's father about wanting a relationship? Or was Toliy so naive as to think that was the way it worked? And what about him? Was his opinion nothing to Liliya?

There was no more time to think as his mind settled on causing more damage. The Russo's jaws snapped out again, aiming for a limb instead of the thicker torso. Just a bite, maybe harder than he ought to. That is, of course, if Niro did not move out of the way in time. Huge as he was, Anatoliy was not as fast as most others in his forms. It was a weakness, his size. But Niro was injured, which helped the Russian a tad.

Niro Takekuro · 09-14-2010, 08:42 PM

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<3!!!!
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Niro couldn’t say anything else, he didn’t want to anger Anatoliy anymore, he wasn’t even trying to in the first place, but just about every word seemed to put the fire back into the bigger wolf’s eyes. Niro could understand now and fully all the mistakes he’d made, with Liliya, with her sibling, with her whole family, were they going to be this angry too? Should he just leave? There were quite a few Russo’s here, that would make a small army against him. He had little time to think about anything like that as the wolf went for his foot, the one that had actually been injured previously, Niro couldn’t move it in time, the bandages helped keep him from getting hurt too much but the pain was unbearable, the stabbing throbbing, immense pain that he’d felt when he had his toe amputated came right back, he yelped and pulled his leg hard trying to get it out of the wolve’s mouth, he was now baring his own teeth, he couldn’t help it he didn’t want the pain anymore he didn’t want this wolf bullying him. He bit at the wolf to at least let go of his pained foot, he couldn’t do much more and he knew it his own strength was waning, and if by any miracles Anatoliy would calm down before he killed Niro.

Anatoliy Russo · 09-14-2010, 08:51 PM

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The bandages that were already there hindered the amount of damage that the Russo could do, but he saw the look of agony in the other's eyes. As his golden eyes watched the pain, he bit down a bit harder, not as hard as he would with something he was eager on killing, but to cause more pain. What he did not expect was for the other to bite back, and since the easiest things to get at were his ears. They were swiveled in the other male's direction, and they were within reach of his jaws. Teeth pulled from Niro's leg as red pain blinded the Russo momentarily as he felt a tear in his ear and then a cut down his face from the other male's fangs dragging along. The last bit was probably completely unintended, but feeling the stinging pain made him roar in rage.

He was not worried about scars; it had felt too light to leave one, and even if it did, it was nothing. The tear in his ear hurt more, even if it did not bleed as much as the cut to the face. Toliy turned his angry yellow eyes earthward as he lunged forward once more, wanting to knock the other down so as to expose more vital flesh and stand dominant and victorious.

Haven Aatte · 09-14-2010, 09:47 PM

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Haven is piiiiiissed o.o 300+

Today appeared to be like any other day in Cour des Miracles. Haven woke up, kissed Princess, and went to the stables to fetch Drogon for their daily patrol of the pack's borders. The day was overcast, but pleasant enough, a cool wind blowing past the pair as they made their way along the line of the territory. Keen jade eyes searched the scenery for any hint or clue that someone was lurking around or had managed to sneak in undetected. That had only happened once to his knowledge, when the dead man had gone after Princess. That memory was all the reminder the Knight needed though to know how important it was to keep strangers out. As usual though, nothing alarming came to his attention and there wasn't a soul to be seen. Finishing up the stretch of border, he and Drogon turned back around to cut through the territory on their way back to the stables.

As he neared the Chien Hotel raised voices came to his ears. It was unusual to hear such heated arguments within the borders, but he supposed that it happened every now and again. It was none of his business, as long as it remained in the realm of words and didn't pass into blows being exchanged. The closer he and Drogon came to the building though, the more the tension seemed to raise until he heard snarls followed quickly by yelps. Immediately his blood heated and his hackles raised. Sensing the sudden change in his rider, the mustang quickened into a gallop straight at the building.

They came upon the porch and he saw them. Niro and another male that he recognized by appearance but did not formally know. Niro was backed up against the wall and the smell of blood was becoming thick in the air. Haven could see the crimson staining the paler wolf's back and a deep rumble sounded in his own chest. Drogon slowed down and Haven jumped down and drew his sword, rushing onto the porch. "ENOUGH!" he yelled fiercely. The Knight didn't care who had started the fight or why, it was going to end now. His hand gripped Vowkeeper tightly, glaring at the entangled pair.

Niro Takekuro · 09-14-2010, 10:14 PM

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The fight was escalating, and he could tell it would not be wise to keep laying idle. But just as he was about to go for another bite, he heard a distraction, something that made him stop as soon as he started, the one word that was cried out was enough to even stop his heart, he looked and there stood Haven, his sword drawn and anger in his eyes,if he hadn’t seen Haven like this now, he’d say that he would never see him look like this ever. his first meeting they’d gotten on well, it seemed he wasn’t making much of an impression now, with a fight. One he didn’t want, and he was thankful was being stopped, but knowing he was a cause of the fight itself… the main cause, he doubted he’d get any kind treatment. He couldn’t say anything at all, just stare up at the intimidating man full of unhappiness, well there was anger there too, but something more, that Niro couldn’t quite put a paw on.

Anatoliy Russo · 09-14-2010, 10:25 PM

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300+ I should hope so D:

Just as the brute was about to go for another shove at the other male, a voice rang out through his ears. A growl rumbled in his chest, but he managed to swallow half of it back down. That commanding voice demanded that he cease and it was not the voice of someone he would dare to disobey here. Jutting his head level in the direction of the call, Anatoliy saw that he had better back down if he wanted to keep on breathing. His golden eyes seemed to be calmer now, now that there was no choice but to stop his actions, even as they darted from the silvery blade to the face of the incoming male. There was definitely a rank difference here, even though the rank difference between Anatoliy and Niro accounted for little.

Backing up away from Niro, the Russo just watched Haven approach. He was now very aware of the pain in his face and in his ear, and in the cuts on his leg. It hurt to move his right ear something fierce; he wondered how badly ripped it was. Truly he hoped it was not too bad.

Selfish.., came the single word in his head, forcing the Russian man to turn his gaze upon his victim. His look did not change, but he began to feel a bubble of guilt. Niro seemed to be bleeding anew if not from new wounds. Was that his fault? It had to be, even if it was hard to remember what it was he had done. But this was for the honor of his family, of his sister. It had to be done. "Yes?" he asked softly, not meeting the angry eyes of the Seneschal. He had every right to be angry; a fight had started on the lands he helped protect. It was counter productive if the members were fighting. But Anatoliy did not yet completely regret his actions.

Haven Aatte · 09-15-2010, 12:10 AM

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layin' down the LAW 300+

Niro looked at him, shock and pain written clearly upon his face. When the other, larger male turned to look at him for a moment Haven wondered if he would dare defy the order. If he did it would be a grave mistake on his part. Thankfully he seemed to come back to himself and slowly backed away from the stricken smaller male. The Knight watched his every movement with an intensity that would make anyone uncomfortable. He, too, had some cuts, but they were not as significant as the damage that he had dealt to Niro. To another member of the pack. Haven's blood boiled. He had only had to break up a fight between packmates once before, and that had been Firefly and Svara. If he would have expected it of anyone, it would have been the two hotheaded women. Still, that had been inexcusable, just as it was now. If they couldn't keep from fighting each other how did they expect the pack to survive?

The softly uttered question made jade flash dangerously and lips revealed deadly ivory fangs. "That's all you have to say? Yes? As if I interrupted a simple conversation?" he snapped. It was one thing to start this in the first place, but then to act nonchalant about it. His bristled tail lashed behind him in anger. He still didn't know what had caused this or who had made the first move, but it was seeming clear to him that the major fault lie with this nameless man. "I don't know what this was about, and I don't care. You NEVER attack a fellow member. Do you hear me?" His eyes darted quickly to Niro before looking back at the other male. "You start any more fights, either of you, and you'll be out of here quicker than you can think. Do I make myself clear?" It was his job to keep peace and order within the pack as well as outside of it. He wasn't going to stand for this sort of thing to happen again, and he was sure Vigilante wouldn't either.

Niro Takekuro · 09-15-2010, 05:21 AM

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WC: 317(3 points) OOC: omg intimidatiiinng!!!
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Everything that happened was soaking into Niro’s head, the fight, the reason why, and now Havens words. He wasn’t going to put blame on Anatoliy, even if he did it all unintentionally everything about this fight was Niros fault.He looked at Haven, now barely able to take the pain in his foreleg, the shoulder bite was nothing now compared to it, as it was linked to is existing injury.

I am sorry it will not happen again

He breathed out, it wouldn’t happen, because he wouldn’t do something so foolish, never again, Anatoliy taught him that much. He knew every cut he had he deserved, but he was thankful that Haven came when he did because it would have become a bloodbath and Niro was sure it was his blood that would be the bath. Though from the look the brute near him gave, it was as though nothing bad had happened, as though he was only playing a game, but Niro scotched away, all of his injuries telling him how exhausted he was from defending himself. As he moved something dropped from the sky, and landed on the banister. Marahute returned from whatever flight she was doing, although Niro was thankful she wasn’t in the fight as well because he couldn’t call her off with his normal whistle, she was also suppose to keep an eye on him. She stared at the three males, and tilted her head as though some kind of fun gathering was going on.the threat of actually being kicked out of Cour des Miracles set ice to his heart, it was like being thrown to a fire pit and watched to burn in Niro’s eyes. He didn’t want that, he just wanted to live. He couldn’t say anymore but look down submissively, knowing who was higher of rank here, and knowing that he would no be kept if he caused anymore troubles.

Anatoliy Russo · 10-05-2010, 03:47 PM

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I'm so sorry. I've been very stressed lately with insurance and court issues :x

What did he want from him? Anatoliy would apologize, but there was little else to demand of him. The Seneschal was angry, justly so, but what would he do? What would he do if he were in the same position as the Russo or was honor a foreign subject in these more savage lands? Chivalry could not be dead, for they all had some manner of pride and honor. Every pack had it, every member had it, even if they would dare to deny their hubris. Still, this Noble had every right to be angry. Really. He was charged with protection from external radicals and inside two were causing problems like a couple of children fighting over a scrap or some old toy. Disgraceful.

The big man looked away from the other. Anatoliy was no warrior, he would not fight someone armed, even if it may have been easier to defeat him via maneuverability. After all, it was no legendary gun. But it was not worth it to risk another fight and be kicked out; he would lose the remains of his family and friends. That would hurt more than any of the cuts on his body. "Yes," he answered softly, looking at the ground. Anatoliy could say no more, it was all he could do from biting back with some kind of anger. He burned to yell at him, And if your sister ran away because of some boy, what would you do? What would you want to do?, but he could not. Not if he wanted to keep his neck.

Haven Aatte · 10-10-2010, 08:11 PM

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In the face of his sustained anger, the two other men looked more like shamed children. They ought to, fighting each other like this. It was a disgrace, and not to be tolerated one bit. Even if Haven shouldn't be making judgments, he felt that this was likely all the larger male's doing. He couldn't claim to know Niro well, but everything he knew did not lend itself to paint the picture of someone who would start fights. After they both acknowledged his warning, the Knight placed Vowkeeper back in its sheath with an audible noise. Neither seemed to be in too dire of straits, but some medical attention certainly couldn't hurt. "You both get inside and ask Alaine if she will clean you up. And you," he said looking pointedly at the brunette man, "help him if he needs it." Niro certainly seemed to be in the most pain, and his paw was already bandaged from something else. The first thing this troublemaker could do to make amends was to help Niro get to help.

Haven turned to walk back out to where he had left Drogon, but turned and looked at both of them one last time. "I'll be keeping an eye on the both of you, and be certain that the King will hear of this." With that said, the Seneschal turned back out to remount and head home.

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