Hidden Betrayal

A howl rose from the borders as Betrayal stood tall and firm. She was here to speak with Abamacho about an alliance with her new found 'pack'. It was supposed to be the most ruthless and deadly wolves of them all. Would it really though?

Soleda

The dark sprite came dashing to the call of one unknown, head and tail high with her rank: beta. She hadn't seen Abamacho in some time, but she knew her duty: protect the terra at all costs. Skidding to a halt before the unknown vixen, her voice was soft and cold, though not particularly aggressive. What do you want, daemoness?

Hidden Betrayal

She stared at the female for a moment then said softly "Your not Abamocho." She was here to seek an alliance with him. It was for those of the more dark side.

Soleda

She took her own turn to stare at the other, thinking to herself. Oh, we DO have a bright one here. But she did not say it aloud, only kept it in her mind. No, I am not Abamacho. I am his beta, Soleda. Again I ask, what do you want?

Hidden Betrayal

She glared darkly at the fae and said "I wish to speak to him not his whore." Her eyes were narrowed as she watched the other female for her reaction to her chilling words.

Soleda

Shadows dancing on the wall
Silent screaming, watch them fall...

The dark vixen glared right back, her voice as cold and level as the others. If you wish to speak with the alpha, you should learn not to insult the welcoming committee. I am trusted by the alpha and am well within my rights to question you. If you wish speech with him you will pass through me. I suggest you relearn your manners. Her voice was level and cold, and she might almost have been discussing a light matter, though of course she was not.