Gunner Banes
April 19 2009
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Female
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"Back Off she'll take you on"
Gunner stretched her long arms beautiful long blood red hair flowing down the she wolfs back. Her eyes closed as a yawn split through her maw. It was so fucking good to be alive. Her long strong legs held her firm in her spot while she took the time to move her body and stretch herself. Her coat shimmered against the evening sun, it glistened like fresh blood. Her hair was wavy as it fell down to her lower back. A small scar the shape of a gun laid over her right breast.
She hadn't be on these lands for more then a few hours. She'd known when she had come into a wolf claimed territory. The scents had made her growl deep in her throat with excitment. Gunner, the untamable she wolf. Beautiful beyond any kind of natural luck. She was tall with curves and muscle in the right places. Her lush blood pelt only added to her unatainable nature.
She did as she pleased, rutted with other wolves when she saw fit, and killed when she thought was nessasary. In no way was she a mean spirit, but a hot burning flame she was for sure. Her eyes finally opened after her long stretch and her yellow eyes scanned over ledge of the cliff she stood on. There was no way this she wolf would know the former constable had taken her life on this very long drop below. She shoved a hand through her hair and took a deep intake of the sea breeze.
Something about this place had caught her attention. It was like this land had her captivated and stuck where she stood. So then the land had chosen her? "All fucking right. Guess this shit is settled." The she wolf popped a squat on a rock and watched the red light make her coat even more eye catching. Unlike the flames she was a deeper red, but only by a smidge, her coat was like blood, that powerful liquid that kept us alive.
It was strange to finally have chosen her home. Not once did the idea that the alpha of these lands would have to accept her. Gunner was way to independant for that line of thought. She'd never had to get permission from anyone. Why would now be any different? Moving from the rock down to the grass she laid back and stretched out watching the sun set. She did not howl she did not move. This already felt like fucking home. A sadistic little grin weasled onto her face.
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####There was a war going on in the lands, but it did not concern Cour des Miracles, and Vigilante was bothered very much by the fact that Jacquez seemed to think that it did involve them. The shepherd-malamute mix simply was not willing to put his mate and her children in danger by allowing the pack to become a part of the war between the wolves of Dahlia de Mai and the coyotes of Inferni. It did not concern them in the least, and if Jacquez wanted to go fight with the coyotes, then he was perfectly within his right to do so, but Vigilante thought it a very foolish move. Whether the entire pack went out into the war or not, Jacquez’s involvement could put them all in danger. It was not as if he could stop something from happening, unfortunately, but the potential involvement meant that he did need to put in more effort when it came to border patrol, and he was very wary of leaving Ayita for too long. He certainly was not crowding her, but he did worry for her and her children, as he had promised never to let something happen to any of them. They meant too much to him for anything to possibly happen.
####Today, Vigilante was running along the borders by the coast, though he did not know if there would ever be a potential threat from the ocean. His four legs moved faster than two, so he found himself moving swiftly in that form during his patrol. If he were to find anyone, it would be easy to shift into his two-legged form if that was the form that they had chosen to take. For himself, he could use either form comfortably, though he did recall his surprise at finding out that many preferred their shifted form here. It felt like it had been so long since his arrival in this area, but in reality, it was only a little more than seven months, if even that. A lot had happened since he had joined, but he did not particularly feel like dwelling on the many things, a mix of good and bad occurrences that he preferred to tuck away to think about later. Instead, he allowed the brisk air to envelope his face as he ran, muscles stretching in ways that they had not been forced to move that way in so long. When he had renounced his profession, it seemed that his body had grown more relaxed. That needed to change.
####The girl’s scent reached him before she was visible, but his keen eyesight allowed him to see her quickly as he looked for the source of the foreign smell. As he approached her from behind, still a great distance behind her, Vigilante quickly shifted, his tall, lean form much larger than her own, and he noted that she seemed very young. “You’re awfully calm for someone who seems to be relaxing on pack territory,” he said calmly, curled tail held firmly behind him. It was different to hold a dominant posture in his two-legged form, but the stiffness of his tail remained the same in both forms.
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"Back Off she'll take you on"
She stretched out relaxed while wavy long locks sprawled out around her on the soft ground. She wasn't bothered by the cold in the least. It was something she adored and loved. Heat was her enemy more then anything. A sigh escaped her maw and she cozied into her spot even more. Even when the scent of another wolf came into her senses she didn't leave her comfortable position. This was her fuck the world additude. She did as she pleased gave the world the middle finger and took the steering wheel of her car. If she wrecked it then it was her own fault.
The male voice made her flirtaious grin widden as she arched her back to lean her head back enough to look at the male. Yellow eyes burned into the male while she looked at him. "Am I supposed to be scared because I'm a bitch, or because you've got balls?" Her voice was deep but had a female charm to it. It was a sex purr when she wanted, or an out right roar at others. It could also be a deadly tone that made the hairs rise on anothers neck. Gunner grinned at the male with her fuck you face and went back to her relaxing pose before he had inturuppted her. Kissing ass wasn't her style.
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Firefly had been stalking across the lands, her mood foul still from the news of the lands and the meeting that had taken place in the pack. She didn’t care what the pack did but she thought them weak for not wanting vengeance against the beast who had taken the time to leave his own mark upon their pack. The whole reason they had become a pack and not just a bunch of overly friendly loners was because of Haku. She growled low in her throat at the thought as she plotted along the cliffs. She caught a flash of color and movement as she paused, her eyes adjusting in the light to realize that the scent on the breeze did not belong to a pack mate. She watched a moment as another joined them, by the looks of the male it was one of the leaders. She knew that she wasn’t needed now but she was curious who in the world had made it this far into the lands unnoticed til now.
The walk was not far but she only arrived as the stranger took the time to snap some reply to Vigilante. The tone reminded her of Svara but she wasn’t that stupid, nothing could bring back the old constable from where she’d gone. Firefly glanced at Vigilante, her disgust in his fears of the war ignored for a moment as she grinned wolfishly and spoke up, coming to stand beside her packmate, almost completely blocking any path the female might have for leaving now. ”You’re supposed to be respectful because you’ve trespassed. No one gives a damn if you’re scared or not.” she said as she waited to see just what this woman would do.
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As a warning, unless she changes her attitude quickly, she will either be turned away from the pack or be labelled as a Serf for a very long time. If you were a newer member, I'd be less inclined to think that way, but you've been around long enough. 544 words.
####The war was far from his mind now, and he was glad for such a distraction. It did not matter to him what the problems were between Inferni and Dahlia de Mai—it seemed that there were bad things done by both sides, from what he had heard, and therefore, he could not be on either side. Their problems did not involve him, and if it had been even just a year ago, he would have involved himself simply to bring down the bad from both sides. That had been his job; his duty was not to ignore the bad from one group and focus on the bad of another, but to see no difference between them. He could not be biased in regards to who he seemed to like, and frankly, he had not met many from either pack, and could not say that they had left a lasting impression on him if he had met them, the exception being his niece. The only pack in the area he could say he would side with if they were in a war was AniWaya, but that was because he had met members of the tribe and considered those that he met to be good. Heath had told him long ago that his father had raped his mother and abandoned his children, and now he was a leader of one of the packs in the area. It was not AniWaya, and not Dahlia, but those were the only two he could rule out.
####Emerald eyes glared down at the female, though his pack member arrived and spoke just after the trespasser did. He’d met Firefly once before, and then had seen her again at the meeting, but that was the extent of his communication with her. “Hello, Firefly,” he said, tone much warmer to her than his general manner was to the girl. Firefly was a pack mate, and he felt it necessary to respect those he lived and worked around, whether he liked them or not. That was not to say he did not like Firefly—he had no opinion, really—but there had been instances similar with other members. Regardless, he was glad that she seemed to be less than pleased by the red girl’s tone and words, as well. “Get up and show respect,” he demanded, his usual polite demeanor ignored as his face remained stoic, tone even. “You do not belong on these lands, and unless you can tell us now exactly why you’re here, then you are more than welcome to leave and not return.” Either way, Vigilante held a very negative opinion of this girl already. She seemed to think she was special and the way she was holding her body and the way she was speaking made him think that she thought herself overly attractive and important, but truthfully, Vigilante was mildly disgusted by her. He was a fan of class, and this girl apparently had none at all. Life was probably going to kick her in the rear end hard eventually, but the doggish man was not willing to tolerate her insolence until that point. Either she was going to learn respect and show it, or she was going to leave the lands she had trespassed on.
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Gunner liked this game of wills. She didn't really have a goal, but she liked to snag at peoples temper. She didn't know the pack games, the way of acceptance. She had never been accepted. A whore, a tempermental bitch, and stronger will then most males could defeat. She had no arrogance, not conception of beauty. Everyone hid something from the world, weather it was their lack of self esteem or a scar of the past, they all withheld something.
Gunner was no different. She didn't miss the enterance of another wolf, but it didn't make her head rise to look at the she wolf. She had no intention of moving to look at the she wolf when she would see her soon enough. A grin still settled on her face. Respect wasn't something she had ever learned in her 9 months of life. Beat, beat, beat, refuse to bend, and again the song went on....beat. beat. beat. We all had our problems.
She was a fighter, dominante to the core. A pack wasn't for her kind, but this land felt right and the people were at stuborn as she it seemed. The red fay was on her feet with a quick flip of weight. As if quick movements were something she was accustom to. Now standing tall with a strong body Gunner turned around and kept that kiss ass smile on her face. She loved their snark additudes, it didn't fuel anger. "Ooo testy. Here I am off my ass." Crossing her arms over her chest she stood defiently, but her additude didn't match the pose.
Yellow eyes sparked with fire as she looked between the two, but they lingered on the female. Yellow eyes watched the golden female for only a short second longer then she should before looking away with a hint of a grin. Taking a deep breath Gunner pushed a hand through her wavey hair ruffling the long strands around. "Well watching the sun set of course. Think it makes me some what attractive."
Banes didn't miss the males contempt towards her. She welcomes his negativity, it was something familiar. It was apparent in his words alone that he didn't like her, at least to her it was. As quickly as her movement before the smile dropped and she crossed her arms again. Her yellow eyes were the only open window to who Gunner really was. She didn't say anything more. It felt like right now was not the time to speak. The banes girl was no good with others, she snapped, shouted, and spoke vulgar words. His disgust was something she could understand and made her feel in a situation she was used to.
She didn't look at the she wolf again, something about the female caused her to want to growl and let rage rip loose. It was so stronge it was all she could do to keep a steady posture. She didn't feel the need for violence, the rage was like an inner anger that had been inside her cooking since the first beating, and suddenly she wanted to just scream any vulgar word she knew. Right now was not the moment nor place to let loose, but it took a lot to hold it back. She just let the corner of her mouth rise as she looked away body tense.
"She's more then you can handle...."
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Firefly was quiet after Vigilante spoke his greeting. Her eyes trailed along the form of the woman sprawled across their lands as though she owned the world. If Firefly had been in her lupus form it would have been more than apparent that the stranger had pricked a nerve at perching herself upon the cliff that marked the death of her friend. She cut off a growl that was growing in her throat as she snapped her eyes away from the woman and glanced at Vigilante as he spoke briskly to the young stranger.
Firefly was rather surprised that the bitch had taken the time to actually listen and remove herself from the ground. Her lips twitched slightly as she refrained from baring her teeth to the younger generation. She was testy indeed, she’d been testy since she’d found out that war was raging through the lands and it was all upon the blood soaked paws of the man who had once been her mate. Her voice was sharp as she commented. You would be one the defense as well if there was talk of war on the wind.” Her eyes narrowed as she wondered if this bitch was one of Haku’s minions, it would seem fitting. She’d heard the truth of the sorts that had congregated to his side and she didn’t like it at all.
She let her eyes drift to stare at Vigilate for a moment, wondering if the man would even contemplate thinking that the leader of another pack would stoop so low to send a spy into their lands. She was slow to drag her gaze from the man, wondering if he had any misgiving as well. She hoped that he did and he would voice them, but if he didn’t she’d let him know her own mind and feelings later. She had no problem with speaking her mind as the whole pack already knew.
When an answer to Vigilante’s question was finally presented her eyes snapped back to the youth, her lips finally raised in the snarl she’d refrained from expressing so far as she growled. ”So you think it is fine to just parade into the mists of a pack’s domain just because you wanted the world to notice you had a flare for dazzle?” She knew she hadn’t been much better as a child but she reserved her parade of carriage for a select few now. She shook her head in disgust as she just stared at the bitch, hoping that perhaps she would move on and not join in their lands, if she did though Firefly could make certain her life was hell in so many ways.
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####It had not been Vigilante’s intention to bring up the subject of the war, simply because he did not know where this impudent girl had come from. It seemed that his mind was working in a similar fashion to Firefly’s, however, as she spoke in regards to the battles raging to the north. There were things he could not relate to that were going through the golden woman’s mind, unknown to him of course. He had never been close to Svara, and therefore, her death had hardly affected him, and the only actual memory he had regarding this cliff was his conversation with Jacquez about his promotion. He had known that this was the cliff that the former Constable, later Serf, had jumped from, but the knowledge did not affect him in the same way that it affected those that Svara had known more closely, such as Jacquez, Firefly, and Leroy. He also knew very little of the situation with Dahlia de Mai ages ago, as he had been a new member and had hardly known anyone. The horrors that Haku Soul had inflicted upon the pack by attacking one of their members so callously were unknown to him, and therefore, did not affect him as much as it did others. His only dealings with Dahlia had been a personal matter from his past, not a pack-related hatred. If he had known that it was Haku that had attacked Ayita’s daughter, however, it would have involved him much more than it did, but unfortunately, not even her mother knew the monster’s name. Under the pretense of the war, he would have been able to do something in regards to the chocolate monster. He did not want to bring danger to those he cared for.
####“She is correct,” he said sternly, glancing once more at Firefly. She had not given her name and had brought up the subject of the war first, and she obviously knew more about the situation with the other packs in the area. He did not know if she was concerned about giving her name in times of war, especially in her current condition. Vigilante could not imagine her wanting to endanger her growing pups, the bulge visible enough that he could only assume she was protective of it already. “These are times that we have to be cautious, and we do not take kindly to trespassers to begin with. You run a very high risk traipsing onto our lands to begin with, let alone in such trying times. Unless you have a much better reason to be here,” he added gruffly, very obviously annoyed by her ridiculous explanation, “then I suggest that you leave now, and do not come back. It would also do you well not to be so bold and disrespectful in the future,” he advised. She was young, and yet, that was absolutely no excuse. Her attitude only showed that she had been raised in a poor manner, which was very much a shame. With all of his past, he had at least been raised to be polite, courteous, and he had been taught to mind his manners and those of a higher ranking than he. Obviously, she had not, and she would need to be brought down a few notches before she could even hope to join any pack, especially this one. He was not one to take kindly to people of her nature, and doubted that Ruri, who seemed very sweet, would like her much either. Jacquez, on the other hand. . . He could not be so certain about the King.
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Gunner kept her eyes on the male avoiding the she wolfs gaze. It changed when the golden women spoke. Yellow eyes looked at her slowly. She spoke of the potentials of war. Their attitudes seemed to fall into place with that simple knowledge. They would think she was the enemy maybe, or of some threat to their pack. The lack of experiance among her own kind was leaving her with no known way to react.
The urge to reach for the dagger concealed under her wavy hair came into her hand, but she reasured herself that this was not the same as before. She had the speed and experiance now to defend herself, she wasn't in the same position to be scared like she had been as a small pup. She kept her arms crossed so not to reach for the weapon and focused on the two before her.
Packs required acceptance, something she had never had to go through before. It was all just a facade to begin with, breaking down some of the walls wouldn't hurt in this situation. Gunner didn't want to let the hurt little girl Sarai out from where she had buried her in her mind so long ago, but she couldn't lie to either of them when she knew Sarai would be better in this situation.
"War changes a lot of things." Keeping her face a concrete wall she looked to the old Sarai and what her polite self would have done. Gunner wanted to say something sarcastic and guarded, the lack of knowledge and how to deal with these situations made her akward. "I'm here because I left my old home after a large...dispute."getötet das Arschloch."
"Look I'm not any good at this and I'd like to stay here. I can be a blacksmith of sorts and I'm good with weapons." Gunners' body staid tense and her eyes had averted again. She didn't really know what they were looking for. She'd forgotten that they didn't even know her name. Yellow eyes sparked with fire as she looked into the distance. Being civil wasn't something she was acustom to, but it was something she apperantly had to learn.
"She's more then you can handle...."
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Firefly wasn’t certain what to make of the mess before her. In the past she’d always been her brash ill tempered self and let the poor newcomers at the borders suffer her wrath until they either ran or joined. Oddly enough she never sought them out after that and it seemed most were wise enough to leave her about her business. In the past month that she’d spent cuddled up beneath the blankets with their king she realized that she’d missed a lot; the pack meeting showing her just that. So many new faces and names and she knew little or nothing about most of them. She should have realized that Jacquez wouldn’t have cared that she had been slacking in her duties since she was warming his bed at night instead. She groaned inward at the realization and vowed to herself to spend more time along the borders if possible.
The Sadira woman hadn’t even thought of the fact that sooner or later she wouldn’t be able to move far away from her cabin anyways. She just left it alone, not wanting to think on that future too soon. The middle of a war was not the time to be bringing up pups. She let her mind drift for a moment while she listened to Vigilante speaking to the newcomer. She would have just let it be and left since it seemed that the male had the same train of thought as she had. She didn’t think that he would allow the woman to be let loose in the pack’s lands without some thought to what trouble she could get into, she reminded herself though that the blood hued woman hadn’t even mentioned needing or wanting a place to reside yet. It seemed that this was a rather fishy situation still and she liked nothing of it.
Vigilante had ended his rambling speech to the stranger and Firefly let her eyes trail back to the woman, keeping her gaze there as she waited to see what the loner had to say. The lady seemed a bit twitch and it took her a while to find her middle ground as she finally did speak up. Firefly watched her quietly as she went on to explain herself a little. Something wasn’t adding up though in Firefly’s mind as she narrowed her orbs ; a frown set upon her ebony lips as she caught the second language the woman muttered in. Firefly had lived on the sea for quite time and learned a variety of colorful words in a multitude of languages.
She bared her fangs slightly when the woman spoke, letting her know there was a little bit of understanding to her words, even if she hadn’t followed the whole of it. When the woman fell silent finally Firefly stood glaring at her. She wasn’t certain she believed much of what the child had said and she knew that it probably showed. Her voice was low as she asked. ”What is your name..” Her eyes trailing away from the woman and settling on the leader as she dryly stated, ”It’s your call, but the foundation of it all reeks of rot.”
The young woman might not even have noticed her slip in words but Firefly had. She’d stated she’d had to leave her home for dispute but she’d spoken of not knowing anything of joining another. Even if she had been born into a pack she would have seen others being greeted and her family would have taught her the proper mannerisms and requirements of submissions required of the different ranks and diplomatic procedures. Either that or the woman just didn’t give a shit.”If she is a spy it’s better to know where she’s at than grow suspicious at every corner and just at every shadow..” Firefly let her gaze fall back on the youthful woman as she waited to see what Vigilante would say and do. Hoping that the young thing would falter and give away some little bit of truth to who she really was.
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####Languages were not something that the man was knowledgeable in, though he was beginning to understand some of the French that Ayita spoke in their home. Otherwise, though, he strictly spoke English, regardless of how many others seemed to speak other languages. The language he spoke was the one that was most commonly used in the pack—although Jacquez also spoke a great deal of French, it seemed—and therefore, he saw no need to go out of his way to understand many others. It would be a useful skill, but it was not something Vigilante cared to spend his time doing, when there were more pressing matters to attend to. It seemed as though Firefly had understood the girl’s words in another language, though, judging by her unhappy reaction, and the doggish man raised an eyebrow at his pack mate curiously, though a quick shake of his head then depicted that it was not important. If what the girl had said in another language was something important or something he should know, Vigilante expected that Firefly would tell him. It seemed they were definitely on the same side, in this situation, and both wanted the best for the pack and its members; he hoped she would voice any real concerns, if they were specific. He did appreciate knowing that she was not a fan of how this was going, as well, and he nodded to show her that he was acknowledging her opinion. He also felt that this, as she put it, “reeked of rot.” He saw no reason that they should even waste more time with the young girl, but the conversation continued around him, and then it was his turn.
####There was no pressing need for the girl’s skills—he already held the co-rank of Blacksmith, and he hoped to avoid any actual requirement for weapons—and she had already proven that she did not know her place in the presence of pack members when on their land. Truthfully, he saw no reason that she deserved to be accepted into the pack, but Firefly’s next words also took hold in his mind. As much as he wanted to avoid the war, the fact of the matter was that he would not be able to completely avoid it ever. If there happened to be any foundation for his suspicions with the girl, then it would be better to always know where she was, in the case of something happening. He was not actually suspicious about the girl having involvement in the war, but he most assuredly did not like her attitude. It would be easier to turn her away from the pack completely, because they did not need someone with an attitude like hers in the pack, and perhaps she would also learn her lesson from this encounter and seek shelter elsewhere, with a better knowledge of how she is expected to act around others. It was obvious her social skills had never been worked on extensively, and though he felt it was a parent’s job, he was not dealing with her parents. The only one he was dealing with was her, and he did not like the way she spoke and acted.
####Nodding again at Firefly’s words, Vigilante suppressed a sigh. This was the first time he’d ever actually encountered anyone at the borders during his patrol that was not already a pack member. All those that he knew that were not already members of the pack had been met on unclaimed lands, and even then, some of his own pack members had been met out of the pack’s territory, like Heath and Finn, though she joined later. It was most unfortunate that this was the first joiner he had encountered, and he was not sure how to go about things diplomatically when he really just wanted to push her along her path and ignore her. “I am Vigilante Haskel, Constable of Cour des Miracles,” he introduced himself, hoping that it would let everything else roll smoothly and that the girl would also give her name, as Firefly requested. He did not like that the girl had not given the information immediately upon being found by himself and Firefly, but he supposed he should not be surprised. As it was, she needed an attitude adjustment in the most serious manner possible, but he did not know how to do that for her.
####“Taking into account all that she has said,” he began, indicating the woman beside him with a small sweeping gesture, as it was important to him that she knew he was listening to what she had said. Relationships with his own pack mates needed to be kept high, and he wanted her to know that he respected her opinion. It was important to him. “I’m willing to allow you residence here as a Serf, the lowest ranking adult in our pack, until you prove that you are able to respect those that deserve it. You would remain a Serf until further notice, at my discretion.” Now it would be left completely up to her, and no one could say he was not trying to be fair in his options. Keeping her as an omega seemed fitting, as she had trespassed and disrespected, but it would keep her under supervision, since Firefly did seem concerned about the possibility of a spy. “Does that seem fitting to you? You know more about the packs involved in the war than I do, and subsequently, you know more about what they might stoop to or do,” he added quietly, addressing Firefly alone. He did believe that using a child, for that was what the young girl was, as a spy was disgustingly low, but he knew very little of Dahlia de Mai, and knew nothing of Inferni. This was foreign territory for him, especially because he was always the one with the upper hand in the past. It was difficult to know he was not completely in the know about the current happenings, but he felt he would need to trust Firefly’s opinion on that.
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Gunner stood still with her eyes averted. They spoke, but not to her at first. The words were almost like they were looking at a piece of meat in her mind. She had earned it and maybe she'd rather they think she was repulsive and that she couldn't control her mouth. Sarai would have been appauled by their feelings, Gunner wasn't she could ignore it strive off of it. Her yellow eyes could look at them again as Gunner brushed Sarai from her consious. She was no longer that stupid girl, she would defend herself from the hatred and the memories.
Looking at the golden women Gunner smirked slightly eyes lite with the fire of her personality. "Gunner Banes." That was explanitory enough. The golden women rambled on about spying. She a spy? It wasn't likey, watching people and what they did bored her, and she had no interest in being anyones pawn again. These two wouldn't know that. Let them think what they wanted to think she wasn't going to comment on it.
When the male spoke she nodded curtly accepting his name. She'd never had to remember a name before, all the people thus far in her life had been nothing but flecks of dust on her glass and she wipped them off. He explained her rank in this pack and Gunner let her eyes drift away again. "That's fine. I'm used to being at the bottom of the food chain." She said it with a hint in her tone, but she kept her emotions controled as she could. Screw them and their protocals. Her face didn't show her anger. They didn't trust her, that was expected of course.
"She's more then you can handle...."
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Firefly was quiet as she stood beside Vigilante. She would never have wanted the female within the pack but it wasn’t her call. You did not invite vipers into your nest and she believed that this young one might just be that. She shifted slightly as the Constable became to speak, her eyes glancing towards him as he spoke of Firefly’s opinion. She wasn’t sure still how she viewed the man as a leader but she would figure that out later, for now she was fine with his way at taking control of the pup. She nodded slightly at his words as she let her eyes drift back to the girl when she gave her name. It seemed that Vigilante had subdued the girl for a moment but Firefly didn’t believe for a second it would last long.
Her mind turned back to the possibilities that the girl was a spy as she narrowed her eyes and waited to see just what the girl would think of the offer that the Constable granted her. She so hoped that the child would just leave and go pester another pack but she wasn’t granted such leave as the girl quietly nodded and gave a short explanation that she was use to being viewed as little in the eyes of others.
Firefly gave a very unladylike snort as she shook her head and commented. ”Be sure to remember your place then. I might not be lenient if I find you showing such disrespect as you showed today.” She didn’t really care what Vigilante thought of her approach to handling disrespectful foul mouthed creatures that got under her skin. Her rank allowed her to do just that, if he wanted to speak of her personal issues later he could. She watched the girl for a second before she turned her face back to Vigilante and the words he spoke of.
She gave a brisk nod of her head as she spoke. ”I don’t believe that Gabriel would ever use a child like this, even if it wasn’t a child of the clan.. but I wouldn’t put it past Haku. He’s been known to stoop to some very low levels.” her eyes darkened as she thought of the things that she had done in the shadow of her leader. The last war had changed her quite a bit, but it wasn’t until she’d left the pack, or as they’d liked to believe, been thrown from the pack, that she’d realized how twisted and corrupt her mate had been. She hoped for this child’s sake that she hadn’t found herself all twisted up in one of his plans.
Her voice was sharp as she turned her head back to Vigilante and stated her honest opinion. ”I don’t care what you do with the tramp as long as she stays out of my way.” That didn’t mean that Firefly would stay out of the young woman’s way, it just meant that she had better not come looking for the silver and gold woman anytime soon or she’d find herself shown where she stood in the ranks of the pack. Her emerald orbs narrowed as she glanced at the girl once more before turning to leave. She’d seen enough of the stray to last her a good week or two and she wasn’t about to stick around a moment longer.
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####The workings of both packs involved in the war directly were not anything he was aware of, but Vigilante did recognize the names of both leaders of the packs. It seemed logical that Firefly would think a bit more highly of Gabriel than Haku, considering that she and Jacquez both seemed keen on siding with the coyote clan in this war. This girl was not a coyote, but she did not share any scent with his crazed niece, and that led him to believe she probably wasn’t involved directly. That did not mean she never would be, and he was wary of the idea of accepting anyone that might bring more involvement to Cour des Miracles. The Constable did not want the pack involved at all, but he respected that some members had personal reasons for getting involved. He wished that there was no reason for the pack to even be concerned, but it was an unrealistic wish. As far as he knew, wrongs had been done in the past that some felt needed to be made right, and now was apparently the time for all of it to happen. That was their choice, their decision to make, and they deserved to be able to without too much questioning.
####Gunner’s previous standing within any former packs she had resided in was not something that he wished to dwell on, but he could not simply leave it well enough alone. There could be a reason for such a thing, and he did not think it was particularly easily ignored. “If you have done anything in your past that could be problematic here, then leave, now,” he warned, knowing full well that she would not willing volunteer the information. She seemed to have finally gotten the hint that he was the one in charge and that she was not acting in an acceptable manner, but he did not expect that she would be keen on explaining just what it was that she had meant by that comment. At the very least, it should be easy enough for her to know her place if it was one she had been in prior to coming here. His patience was vast, but he had no need for someone who acted like she did. For now, he would allow her to stay in the pack until she would be able to prove that she had learned a lesson in respect and boundaries.
####There seemed very little room for discussion now, and Vigilante wanted to get on with his patrolling now that this was over and done with. He did not care whether or not Firefly wanted Gunner to stay out of her hair, because it was not his problem. Gunner seemed like the type that would cause problems, and he did not think that Firefly would be afraid of showing the girl exactly what she was dealing with. “If she bothers you, you know that you are fully within your rights to put her in her place,” he suggested to his pack mate quietly, emerald gaze searching for hers. The two females would probably run into one another again, and he knew that Firefly would be able to handle anything the girl tried to throw at her, and she would dish it out threefold. “Since it seems that there is nothing left to do here, I am going to take my leave now,” he explained, mainly for Firefly’s sake than Gunner’s. Turning back to Gunner, Vigilante growled one more warning for her. “Learn your place,” he said, and then he fluidly shifted back into his four-legged form with another look at both females before taking his leave.
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