White Noise

the hunter moved into the dump his nose down looking for food it seemed though after a moment when he was sure he wasn't followed a few barks left his mug before he went to nosing about again his yellow tinted gems searching the area about him looking for a certain female.

Yersinia

Yersinia was resting under a junked car, bored and resentful at have been given this job. At hearing White Noise, she crawled from under the twisted, broken metal and stood up, turning her lean muzzle in his direction, "Good, I can soon be rid of this place." Yersinia mumbled to herself before heading in the brute's direction.

Upon spotting him, Yersinia stopped, "What news do you have?"

White Noise

the onyx brute lowered his skull partly as respect and secondly to seems as if he was still hunting for food. The brute didn't look to the huntress but instead said softly almost a whisper that you had to be really listening to for it to be heard.

[I have made them think I am with them. Fresca her mate Walker and two others came to live in my lands. Four others went to stay with a brute called Joker.]

Noise halted his tones as he moved about trying to make it look like he had nothing to do with the huntress incase he was being watched Fresca didn't trust any fully yet adn wouldn't hesitate in spying on those she thought could betray her.

Yersinia

She listened intently, but showed great annoyance at White Noise's actions. She was about to address him when it suddenly came to her what he was doing; trying to look as though he had nothing to do with her. Feeling sharply embarrassed, the hybrid began to mimick White Noise's indifferent actions, "I'll tell Hydras." Yersinia was about to turn away when she paused, nudging absently at a pile of tattered clothes, "Oh, she wants us to meet again in two nights, if possible." With that, Yersinia took her leave, weaving through the mounds of rubbish on her way back to the Alleys.