Your oppression reeks of your greed and disgrace

Nayati Utina · 08-07-2011, 06:54 PM

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And the plot thickens! :o

Nayati could see the thoughts racing behind the yellow eyes of the Councilman and he knew what they were. He was running through the options available for punishment. The Utina knew them just as well, all he didn't know was which would be passed down to him. The Ahote's Spirit Guide spoke something in his ear and for a moment the man's face became inscrutable. The hunter listened silently as the words of his sentence slowly began to slip into the open air like smoke from a new fire. Exile. It was not what he had expected. The Utina did not let the shock cross his face though. His expression remained stony and he betrayed no hint of his reaction to what had just been said.

Brief pain shot through his arms as he was yanked back to his feet and lead forcefully from the Town Hall. The last words Maska spoke rang in his ears and though he was now silent and compliant, internally he was already forming a plan. If Maska thought that he was going to leave his family behind to be at the Councilman's mercy he was sorely mistaken. He would go home and quietly tell his family to pack up what they could and then under the cover of night before the midnight moon they would ride together from AniWaya and seek sanctuary elsewhere. Nayati would not leave his mate, his sister, or his small children behind, and if the other man though he knew the Utina at all, he would know that.

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