Isabella

Isabella was sitting on the edge of the bridge silently.Slowly she was starting to miss her wolf Dixie.She would go get her, but she didn't dare go and break the rules again.She sighed softly.There was also the mare that Rose got for her, but she couldn't care for the horse just yet.Maybe when everything calms down, and she can go back home.That is if she could still call it home.With a sigh she wondered what she was going to do.


Dimitri Volkov

Dimitri walked down the bridge, Pasha the gyrflacon perching on his shoulder and Arquen the hybrid caiman at his side. He carried his white cane, sweeping it from side to side.

Pasha squawked when he saw Isabella. Dimitri leaned on the railing. He knew who she was. The kid Kanan told him about. "I'm just giving you a fair warning that somebody might be coming after me and he won't hesitate to kill anybody who is in his path. Just saying to be careful." He left it vague, not wanting to go into detail. Though, in truth, the person whom he believed to be coming after him was his own father.


Isabella

Isabella looked up when she heard something.She saw a man that was blind with a gyrflacon."Thanks for the warning,"she said rembering the man from earlier.She felt bad for since he lost his sister.She wondered why he was warning her though.She didn't ask since it might be rude and offend him."Are you living with Kanan and the others now,"she asked.


Dimitri

Dimitri 'looked' at Isabella, dropped his gaze and shook his head. "No. I'm just staying here while..." He stopped himself. He didn't think Adrian would like him to tell about the prisoner. "Nevermind." He turned around and leaned over the railing, listening to the river.

Danger was here now. The animals sensed it. Pasha squawked and flapped his wings. Dimitri grabbed his shotgun. "Alright, since I'm blind, it'd be best if you didn't get in front of me." He didn't want to accidentally shoot the girl.

Damian walked down the bridge, looking at his son, then glancing at Isabella for a moment. "Son, who is your friend?" The man asked. It was clear that he meant harm, with the way he spoke and all.

Dimitri tried to swing the gun at his father but was blocked. "I thought I saw the last of you when you murdered my mother." He said spitefully.

Damian grinned. "Well, think of it this way: You won't have to see me now." He taunted curtly and sarcastically. "I don't want to hurt you, Dimitri."

"Yeah?" Dimitri growled. "Like you didn't want to hurt my mother? You belong in a mental hospital."

Damian paused, trying to think of what to say next. "I'm better now. I tell you, I'm cured!" This was party true. While he was now only slightly not right in the head, he was still an arrogant jerk. Nothing like his son, who always tried to do his best. Dimitri, now, knew how delicate the world was and how his actions could affect those around him.

Dimitri sighed and hesitated. "This, Isabella, is my...father."


Isabella

Isabella nodded her head at what he said.She looked up from when Pasha started squawking.She moved out of Dimitri's way.She brought her sword out silently."I think you should move on sir,"she said.Her eyes watched him like a hawk.Silently she waited to see what was going to happen.


Dimitri; Damian

Damian looked at Isabella. "Well, well, son, you've got yourself a bodyguard, have you?" He teased, grinning in that snarky way of his.

Dimitri, too, 'looked' at Isabella. "No, it's fine. He's with me..." He lowered his voice to a mumble, "...unfortunately..." He couldn't forgive his father for all he had done. But if he was truly better, he could play an important part in the revolution.


Isabella

Isabella glared at Damian, but she said nothing else.Putting her sword back in its sling on her back she wondered what Dimitri was planning.Her dark brown hair with lighter streaks blew in the cool wind.Her emearld green almost hazel eyes watched for anything to happen.She still didn't trust Damian, because she didn't know him.She barely knew Dimitri as well, but she trusted him enough.Due to the fact that the others did, and he belonged to the Volkovs group.She wasn't so sure about this so called "father" though.


Dimitri; Damian

Dimitri turned back to his father. "Uh...dad, there's something you should know." He paused, feeling Damian's glare hard on him. "A rival gang killed Angie." He figured that with his father on their side against the Akatsukis, they would surely win.

Damian pounded his fist on the railing. "They'll pay for it." He seemed to be calm, but really, he was losing his mind. "Come on. Take me to their base, if they're smart enough to have one."

Dimitri shrugged. "That's not necessary. We have one of them at my house." He replied.

Damian nodded. "Then take me there. Your friend can come too, as she seems to have quite a bit of skill." He nodded to Isabella.

Dimitri faced Isabella now. "You coming?"


Isabella

Isabella was silent as Dimitri explained stuff to Damian.She looked up when Dimitri asked her if she wanted to come."I have something i have to do first, but i'll come over afterwards.I know where it is,"she said.She had to find someone to go with her to get her wolf Dixie.Maybe she even see Moonlight her horse.Knowing her sister Dawn they would be at the prarie being tended to by her.