TO DARKNESS, TO SUFFER WHEN I FALL
I WILL SEE YOU IN HELL

Poison hearts will never change..

I was not about to fall for the pity card, because honestly I just did not care. I did not see why we should have to tolerate a bunch of little pups running around, and the mere thought made me that little bit more pissed off. Did she expect to come here so we could look after them and help the poor little things, and her in that matter? No. We didn’t care, she was the one who chose to adopt them and in her own foolishness brought them back to the lands. Okay so I wasn’t quite there yet, I had only been dragged away by that other brujo’s howl. The Eleventh Plague; his scent marked various spots along the boarder, which I knew meant he was doing his job. One out of the whole pack, how dandy.

My nares flared with distaste as I finally did draw into the scene, dead grey pelt rippling with somewhat of an irate attitude towards the wolfess whom had left the pack meeting - And what, to collect more pups? Instantly my hackles rippled to life, lips tugging back to reveal a different side of me.

Once calm demoness turned instantly.
It was a façade at this point, I admit, but I was a little.. Pissed the fuck off.

I first let my soulless windows fall upon TEP’s mask, and I let my eyes speak the thanks for me. I knew he was smart enough to take my hint, and I knew he wouldn’t really leave until this was sorted - He was a good brute, loyal. I would thank him afterwards and have a quick word. Hopefully he understood that in my little hesitation, that was ended when I heard the feminique speak.

Skull shot towards her, silence thickening after she had laid down her intentions before me. Like a hot coal path, it only fuelled me on. I studied the scene before me, pools coming up to meet hers.

‘You walked out of the pack gathering, and now bring back more pups,’

I clicked my tongue, which probably seemed forked at this point.
Contemplating.
It was amazing how fast I could return to my old poison heart self.
Still learning to control it I guess.
Two personalities.

‘From what I’ve seen of you, well it’s not good. Now here is your choice, rise and come over without any of the pups and fuck them off, well away from the lands. Or. Never return again - This is only fair. If you do chose to rejoin the pack, then I expect top.. Who the fuck am I kidding.’

Falling silent again I let myself struggle with what I wanted to do and what I was going to say. Honestly when I looked at it from an inside perspective, I didn’t really care how harsh I seemed. Time to let loose.

‘We are not a daycare, we do not care that you have five, six, whatever amount of puppies. This is none of our faults, and yet you expect us to give one shit? Get out. Pups are not welcome here, neither are wolves of your intellect.’

Jowls parted and pearls bared now, muzzle pulling up into a pretty little snarl. It was a warning that if she didn’t move now, she would find that her pups would start going missing in front of her.