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Post by wulf on Jan 12, 2009 19:15:54 GMT -5
Isa's feet walked briskly across the hard and cracked streets of a piece of town that was one time long ago..his real home. He had stolen two dark cloaks for himself and Casuga, Casuga's was a little large on her but he asked her to put it on anyway. He explained that this side of the city was not a place for a girl like her, but he knew some people here who might be interested in helping in with their cause.
"Casuga sister, there are many dangers here in this area of the City." He told her as he had earlier put on the hooded cloaks, "But what's a danger to ourselves, can also be a danger to our enemies for the better cause, remember that Casuga" he had told her twice. He was trying to play the big brother, and he was doing a good job..almost a too good of job. Isa agreed with himself that he would have to really remind himself just what he was here to do.
Isa walked with Casuga, heads down, down the long walkway with crooked merchants trying to catch their attention with stolen objects the waved in the air, but Isa kept on walking, and expected Casuga to do the same. Isa stopped in front of an old building and looked it over. It seemed like it had at one time, it was a hid away for criminals of any kind, mostly the ones who had killed many and were desperate for a way out...perfect. Isa turned and looked Casuga in the eyes, "Don't leave my side okay Casuga? And don't talk to anyone, no matter what they say. I'll be right here so it's all going to be all smooth" He said in a voice that was warm and comforting. Turning again, Isa opened the old door that he remembered....used to always be locked...
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Post by casuganianga on Jan 12, 2009 19:48:11 GMT -5
Casuga had listen well at what Isa had said. But as they had walked down the dark alley she had been pretty scared from the people leaning against the walls and the others screaming "Buy this! And it will bring you happiness.." And much more.. But she had only glanced at them and not said a word. Now that Isa said that she should stay close behind she literally stayed CLOSE behind. When he opened the door she closed her eyes. When she opened them again it was all dark.. She tried to see what was infront of Isa so she peeked from his side and what she saw was a small hallway with 4 doors on the right side and 5 doors on the left.. She wondered what Isa was going to do in here.. It looked like a place where murders lived...
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Post by night on Jan 12, 2009 20:59:43 GMT -5
Night's feet pounded against the rooftops, raven hued hair flowing behind her frame. Reaching the edge of the building, the lithe femme began to tense up the rolling muscles of her frame. Bending at the knees, she leaned forward to rest upon the balls of her feet briefly. Taking a massive leap, she landed safely upon the other roof. A wide grin spread across her childish face, glee twinkling in her emerald hued orbs. Not wishing to halt her racing pace, she continued her fleet above the city.
Casting her gaze downward, emerald eyes rested upon the frame of Isa and Casuga. The femme seemed out of place, almost frightened. Night mused that she'd be clinging to the male counterpart before her, if that were possible. Petty female, they were all the same. Grunting, Night let her gaze wander along the male's physique. Isa didn't look like much, but Night couldn't tear her gaze away from him. Curious from her own emotional reaction to him, Night stalked the pair from atop the building roofs.
Where they finally stopped was a very simple, if not well known, run down building. Thieves and the likes often gathered her, for some reason or other. Night frequently took on some assassin jobs from this area whenever her mind grew bored. Though she always preferred to hand select her precious victims. Oh the joy! Maybe this male would prove to be her next. After they entered the building, Night lifted the heavy hatch upon the roof. It wasn't a secret entrance, just one not commonly used.
Carefully the femme descended down the swirling staircase. Setting her feet upon the floor, her gaze immediately swept the area, desperately trying to locate the pair. Ah! There! Sauntering her way over, she put on a friendly facade. "Greetings! What brings you to this humble abode?" she asked. Her voice was honey sweet and almost a purr. Smiling brightly, the corners of her eyes crinkling with the effort, Night placed her hands upon her bare hips. It wasn't intimidating, or even flirting. Simply a posture that Night bestowed upon greeting others. The soft rays of light streaming through the cracks in the walls hit delicately upon her body. It almost seemed to illuminate the boa constrictor tattoo that tucked into her shorts, swirling around her body to rest upon her shoulder. It's maw was open, fangs bared as if attacking. Besides the tattoo, and aforementioned shorts, little covered the femme. Her chest was snugly placed within a black tube top. A bead of sweat rolled down her muscular stomach, after all, she'd been running for a long time today. Night hardly noticed any glances thrown her way, she was used to wandering eyes upon her body. 'Tis why she dressed the way she did! Currently, her attention was centered solely upon Isa, ignoring Casuga rather bluntly. She'd probably be dead within a week here, anyway.
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Post by wulf on Jan 13, 2009 17:37:26 GMT -5
Isa smiled wide, the tips sharp as knives but not jutting...not just yet. The burning within his spin let loose just a tad bit, his face assumed a sick glee, like the voice that greeted them had something within it that struck notes within his quest that was needed to be played. Dark and sick enjoyment, that voice..it sounded so..something. Whatever it was that he heard within that voice, he wanted it, needed it on his quest.
He faced the female who had greeted Isa's group not too far from them. There stood a well built female who let what was within her show. She wasn't afraid to show her darkness within, but that just made him get a little happier. That meant that she would want to show her skills off, whatever they may be. The ones who let their darkness show on their sleeves usually love to show off, to be recognized for their evil....and they usually were the easiest to get to show it. But was she good enough really? Sure, he could hear the potential within her voice, it sang of past sins and experiance...but what he had planned for needed to be perfect.
"Well hello my lady" Isa nodded slightly, his body had already tensed and the steel cords that wrapped around his arms and legs were ready if need be, but his posture did not show this. Isa's eyes were intense upon the woman, Casuga was behind him and he was sure she was paying attention to the woman before them. No fear of Casuga seeing the slow change within Isa's facial features from comfortable and wise man, to disturbed and hungry faced sycophantic. "I've come here looking for some...assistance that requires," Isa let his smile grow a bit more, the shadow of the place flooding into the crevices of his face against his pale skin, "talent that I was hopeful in finding...but maybe I came to the wrong place for such a job" Isa nodded again, "Such a sweet girl like yourself...isn't suited for such a feat." Isa started to turn Casuga around with firm hands, Isa's body turning around and walking toward the door. These cloaks were wonderful, they wouldn't show at all, if fully cloaked, that his back muscles were completely tense and ready to react.
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Post by casuganianga on Jan 15, 2009 14:40:01 GMT -5
Casuga was chocked by the woman suddenly appearing. She wondered if Isa had made up a meeting with this woman but it didn't seem like it. When Isa started talking she looked up at his face and save the big change. It was like she could see the hunger in his eyes for this woman. And she could see why. She looked like a strong fighter and was absolutely gorgeous! But then he said she didn't look like she was fit for the job and Casugas jaw almost fell open. How was she not fit for this? This woman seemed to have so much charisma! And she guessed that if we were going to get more people she was a good plus in the pack.. But then she thought it over as he turned her around and they started walking toward the door, maybe this was his plan.. To try to make this woman come after him.. Because whatever he was looking for in this place it seemed like this woman had it.. They opened the door and walked out on the street again. The cold air hit her face and the air was pretty moist and it seemed like it would start to rain soon. "Isa? Who was that woman?" Casuga asked in a low voice. Maybe they knew each other..
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Post by night on Jan 15, 2009 15:47:20 GMT -5
A bright, devious smile spread across the femme’s beautiful face. Just as if it were a slab of clay, and Night was the artist, she could manipulate it to show whatever she pleased. A glint passed through her emerald hued orbs, there was something about Isa that caught her attention. Something that was able to hold her attention, none the less. As the male sweetly began his proposition, Night could feel the fire of eagerness lapping through her system. It started at her core, curling in a tight ball that was growing and growing to envelope her entire body. Tickling against the walls of her sides, it threatened to burst through the flesh. Unable to go farther, it exploded and leaked up and down her frame. Lapping flames licked through her veins, shadows from the shifting rays of light within the building casting over her face. The once friendly smile had taken a look of pure evil, accentuated by the shadows playing along her tanned flesh.
Her upper lip twitched in a smirk, showing the sharp points of her canines. A passing light, most likely from the head of a vehicle, caught off the tip of her ivory fangs. Most of her raven hued hair was slicked back in a pony tail, easing in her motions; the bangs were lose, falling to shadow over her eyes. As Isa retreated, steering the silly female with him, a low chuckle escaped the femme’s jaws. A game of chase, was it? Ah, but who exactly was the prey, and who was the predator? Night would be doing the stalking, thus making her the predator; Night would also be playing into the hands of the creator of this game, which would make her prey. Whomever this male was, this creator, he was bright. No wonder she had cast her attention to him, latching immediately upon it.
With gentle, sweeping footsteps, she allowed her muscular frame to move forward gracefully. Nearing the outside of the shabby building, she hesitated at the door. Was this what she truly wished? Ah, but of course..Night would not be able to turn her back upon them now. Not when something had gripped her insides and turned them to blazing flames! Ignoring the femme’s question, thus speaking before Isa could answer Casuga, Night let her honey sweet voice trail out like a melody playing with the wind. ”My good sir, I do believe you underestimate me. I can fit whatever need your brain could possibly devise. Do you dare to test the truth of my words?” The wind gently swept her hair away from her face, which held a childlike roundness, the picture of innocence. Trailing her gaze upward, fearlessly, she allowed them to rest directly with Isa’s own. It was a game of chess, you see, and both of them...were pawns.
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Post by wulf on Jan 15, 2009 18:30:04 GMT -5
Isa stopped in the middle of the hustle just outside of the house, he leaned down just a little and whispered to Casuga, "I don't know sis, but from what I can tell she can help us." He turned his head just enough so that his smile glinted with pearls of light that flashed down his long knives within his mouth. His eyes caught hers as his vision fell upon her eyes, warmth flooding within his skull. The fire swelled through his spine once more, his eyes tinting red with the joy at what was happening, he felt the fish tugging at the bait..
"This won't be just another quick job where your left starving for more but knowing no matter how many..." Isa's smile tugged a little bit, no need to scare Casuga just yet. "Obstacles you get rid of, no matter how many 'jobs' you check off your list....it's not enough and it never will be." Isa turned fully now to look at the woman standing before Casuga and him, Casuga just at his side. "This will be...a movement, not some quickie that is for any back ally stooge. What I have planned will be..." He paused, "quiet more filling. If your interested in proving what you say...then do come with, and just maybe, you'll make it into our little family". Then his stranger appearance was focused on the woman again, waiting for her answer to the devil's contract, and wondering if she knew just who she was dealing with.
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Post by night on Jan 17, 2009 16:21:58 GMT -5
A gentle ray of light bathed the group in its warm glow. Shadows casted from the tightly placed buildings, now eroding from lack of care, was piercing through the light. Dotting through the brilliant glow, it cast constantly moving shadows to play upon the flesh of all three people. It accentuated the evil in the two, and perhaps even the innocence of the third. Deep, emerald hued orbs reflected the aforementioned glow, sparking and catching the darkness, the malice, locked inside the innocent appearing femme. A smirk curled the darkened lips of the femme upward, head tilting downward to hide the gaze, which was baring the essence of her soul. She heard the subtle reply of Isa consoling his 'sister.' My, my, was the poor female afraid of lil ole' Night? Feeling the rush of satisfaction at the mere idea of sparking fear in Casuga, Night could not resist turning her smirk to bore directly into the female. She took no effort to mask the feelings playing along her facial features.
She refused to remove her gaze, now locked with the other femme's own, even as Isa began to speak. Intent upon the words, Night did not miss a single syllable, a single tone, that came from Isa. Yet her attention did not waver from Casuga. "Back ally scrooge? Those jobs take mere seconds, dear. I am a professional, and I can easily supply whatever.." as she began to speak, she finally tore her cold, steely gaze away from Casuga, resting it upon Isa. "..it is you need. For a price, of course." she concluded. Night was not somebody who did something for absolutely nothing, after all. Money, prizes, other stuff like that did not interest her; rather, she was more interested in a purpose. Deep in her heart she knew she would accept, no matter what he offered her. Isa was simply too...stunning, too interesting to just let go. He would not slip from her grasp, not now. Not until she killed him. Yes, that would be her goal. Her...challenge.
Lifting her toned arms from her sides, shoulders rising delicately, Night let out a small chuckle. "Do you think I need a family? Silly boy. I'm not here for friendship. I'm here for jobs, a living. If I need to prove myself to you, I will. Rest assured." her final sentence took on a dark tone. Venom was lacing her every word, practically dripping from the tone. Night was not one to take being underestimated lightly. It simply made her strive harder; muscles lacing her body began to tighten in minuscule anger. She would not allow it to show, for showing emotion was to show weakness. And Night..was not weak. "What's your proposition, big boy?" Night asked coldly, allowing her right eye to slip shut in a wink. "Make it worth my time."
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Post by casuganianga on Jan 17, 2009 18:23:18 GMT -5
When the woman had looked into Casugas red goldish eyes it had made Casugas muscles tense. Casuga had not looked away from her but as the other female had stared into her eyes, tears had started to show. But not from fear, or sadness. But from anger.. That was what happened when she locked up her emotions. She let them fall as tears down her cheeks instead of letting the emotions feed her anger to fighting. Because she didn't want to hurt people unless she had to. But this female gave away this hostile atmosphere and casuga didn't know why it felt like this female was a bad person. But it made a rumbling growl rise in her throat an her lip rise to show her sharp now white teeth.. It felt good to let some anger escape to show the female that she wasn't afraid..
When the other females eyes left hers she clenched her teeth together and stepped half behind Isa, feeling more protected there. She dried her tears from her eyes not wanting them to think that she was crying from fear. She then looked at the female again with a tensed look that mad her look kinda pissed. Casuga was not so sure if she wanted this strang female in the pack anymore. But it wasn't her decision to make. But maybe she could be a part of deciding. She tore her eyes from the female and then grabbed Isa's sleeve to make him look into her eyes before replying the other female and was hoping he could see that she wanted him to think about this before inviting this.. Stranger into the pack. She wanted Isa to talk to her too.. Not just thinking she will be okay with any stranger from the street. This female had to prove herself to both Casuga and Isa..
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Post by wulf on Jan 18, 2009 1:28:07 GMT -5
Isa was slightly disappointed at the woman's arrogance, but then again, it just meant he knew a way to have her do what must be done. "Proposing?" Isa said in a way that wasn't really a question, "I'm proposing you a new boss, a new..." Isa waved one muscular but elegant hand in front of him as if looking for a word, "a new source for entertainment. Surely, what you look for is something exciting eh? Something...worth your time, you will get that...and something more." Isa tilted his head a bit under his hood. "This..family, is made up of people who will have a role on one of the biggest movements this land has ever seen. And to accomplish this...it will entitle quiet a bit of ...what your good at." He hoped he hinted enough with some malice behind his words that would only be picked up by someone looking for it, that he didn't want Casuga upset by what they were really talking about.
Isa's hand closest to Casuga, wrapped around her and drew her closer to his side instead of in back of him and smiled down on her reassuringly with warmth, and looked back up at the woman. "To prove yourself, you will have to treat everyone we have into this family with a level of respect...this is a family, of sorts." Isa made sure his meaning was made clear with a twitch of one eye and a swivel of seriousness under both eyes. "A pack in a way...although obviously we are not as into tradition as most" His smirk widened as his nostrals flared again, "I have a good idea of what you are, but that is a matter for later. I know what your good at, and I know you are good at it, and you have a ...specialty about you. So..if your willing to treat others that will be welcomed into this..family, in a way of acceptance, and you wish to...bring your practice to it's full potential, then come with us."
Isa's grip tightened a bit on Casuga's shoulder, "Ease sister" he whispered from the corner of his mouth, the part in his elegant lips small, "She is needed.." Isa turned, his hand still on Casuga's shoulder, and walked a small distance and shouted over his shoulder in a jolly and crooked voice that matched the equally crooked vendors around them, "Coming?"
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Post by night on Jan 18, 2009 2:44:39 GMT -5
Night could not hold the rush of joy beginning to flood through her system. It was almost as if something had been dammed up, long, long ago. But the barrier was weakening, letting small trickles of water through its cracks and chips. And now, now it was shattered, releasing the whole of its contents. Throughout the whole conversation the barrier had been weakening, and the sheen of tears within Casuga’s eyes had been the breaking point. But victory was not held within this rush of joy, no. Night had not succeeded in her original intent, to scare the silly girl, put her in her place. The scent of fear did not float through the air, and the tears would not be from random sadness. The rumble of Casuga’s growl was amusing, to say the least. Night’s delicate lips began to turn up in a smile, a low chuckle escaping them. Anger was it? Such pety emotions.
When Isa began to speak to her, answering her deciding question, Night pondered his words carefully. Or so it would appear. Night did not wish to appear eager to say yes, she was not desperate for work or any sort of companionship; thus, it should not appear as such. The idea of having to take orders did not suit the femme, but she would weasel her way out of that one. Isa would be in for a bit of shock, should he try to order her around. It was clear that Isa was trying to keep Casuga sheltered, in the dark. Night was not about to crumbled what he had started, it would not suit any purpose to her, after all. ”Indeed, I am good at what I do. Your proposition sounds..quite interesting indeed. I do believe I can..” her gaze wandered back down to the female in Isa’s grip before she continued, ”Manage a certain level of restraint with the..family.” Her last word was said with as much sarcasm as could be possible. Never would Night consider this to be her family, but if would do better to call it as such, then it was fine by her to mimic the word like a trained parrot.
Her interest was peaked as Isa mentioned that he knew what she was. He must have been referring to her animal counterpart, the mighty boa constrictor. Her emerald gaze narrowed in thought, yet the whole thing just struck her as amusing. Very well, this would turn out to be interesting. As Isa and Casuga began to walk away, Night was left, still in her thoughts. A million possibilities were racing through her mind, all of them ending well for her. When Isa called back to her, Night gave a cheery laugh and followed after the pair. ”I accept your offer...sir. Night Ameroth at your service.” this was her way of introducing herself. It had yet to happen that any of them had exchanged names. She’d start the whole formal process.
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Post by casuganianga on Jan 18, 2009 15:00:37 GMT -5
Casuga did not look back at this Night.. 'Night..' She thought with not such much enthusiasm. 'Fits her perfcetly..' But she was now a part of the pack.. Or soon to be or.. Whatever.. But Casuga had to try to accept her anyway. Because Isa is the alpha now and.. He is the one who will decide. Not that she really cares. She is only happy to have a purpose in this life. She will stay at Isa's side and help him full fill his dream. But Casuga wasn't so sure what this dream was anymore.. But it didn't matter she felt more alive here then she had ever felt at home. She looked back at Night and tried to start over. "My name is Casuga. Casuga Nianga." She said with a stiff voice that sounded so forced it just sounded stupid. She then looked back at at the road in front of her and then said quietly.. "Pleased to meet you..." 'Not very..' She thought to herself. She was now wondering what Isa was up to now that we had one more pack member an that we could finally call ourselves a pack. Maybe we needed more bad asses from this part of the city. She wasn't sure..
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Post by wulf on Jan 20, 2009 18:22:25 GMT -5
Isa smiled and looked forward, the two females at his sides, his pack. Not long ago, he had just started this plan of his, and already it was in progress. "And I am known as Isa, now another enters our family...and there will be more, and then...freedom." Isa smiled warmly forward and he continued down the street. He let his chin tilt toward Night and said in a low voice so just her and Casuga could hear, "What you have just joined, Night, is going to be large. This land...it's repulsive, corrupt authority and symbols idolized...I believe it's time we become these, idols, the...authority. We will be both the left, and right side of the tracks if you get what I'm saying."
Isa nodded and led the two around a corner, no where specific, but it was not wise to stay in one place for long. "And seeing as this mission will require all types of skills...it's good to have variety of our little family. Now...we need to search for more members, I know somewhere close I had overheard of a angsty pack..they might want something to put all that energy into." He let his smile grow a bit, "Is my family ready for some fun?" He asked, the voice sounding as if a child stood over the largest game of chess, checkers, or any game that this was.
In the end..this land would break, it would scream in agony as they all broke, and realized just how futile this style of life was that they all lived..and just maybe beg for death. "Now just to find this...pack of angst." Isa said under his breath to no one, then his brow cleared again, "Anyway," he stated, "We need a name...this little pack of ours. I think...I like The Family" Isa chuckled and looked back at the two, "What do you two think?"
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Post by night on Jan 23, 2009 11:47:24 GMT -5
Night, making an effort to prove she could be civilized, dipped her chin in a slight greeting to Casuga. ”Ah, my lady Casuga. Pleased to meet you, as well.” she said. The words flowed effortlessly from her lips, a light an airy tone. Anybody who didn’t truly know Night would accept the words as heartfelt - though those that were more...aware, could catch the sarcasm in the underlying tone. A poisonous glow lit up her emerald hued orbs, gaze resting upon the female briefly. A booming laughter was coursing through her mind, bubbling at her lips like the water upon the logs of a dam. And just like that dam, it would not get through. Night pulled her lips up into a cheerful, friendly grin as she gave a mock bow to her new ‘sister.’
As soon as Isa began to speak, Night’s attention wavered from the female to the male. Isa, what an interesting name. Though who was Night to speak? ”Pleasure to meet you, as well, Isa.” Night did not try and toy with Isa, her tone was bold and declaring her confidence. It was not necessary to mask the sarcasm, the venom, that naturally lit up her voice. Night strained to hear the low tone of Isa’s voice, hanging upon his every word. This creature, whomever he truly was, had captured the entire being of Night’s attention. The muscles in her body hummed to fight with him, to destroy him, such a strong feeling she could barely contain. He had such a dark aura to him, such promise and malice. Containing herself, like a hormone crazed teenager would, Night contemplated his words.
She did not speak, even as they took a turn and Isa resumed filling the void of silence. Night allowed her arms to rest lazily at her sides, guard up and on the ready for anything this petty, so called ‘horrid’ place, could throw at them. It was a rough and tumble part of the world where nobody bothered to hold back. But who would dare to try and pick a fight with this group? ”What purpose would an angsty pack serve to us, Isa?” Night finally asked, when questioned if she was ready to have some fun. She could see the logic in Isa’s assumption, his plan that he revealed to the two females. Yet she could not begin to fathom how that logic could go so astray to settle upon an angsty pack. Should packs not be a future enemy?
Night gave a wave of her hand, as if brushing the proposal for a name away. She cared not, after all, she was willing to pretend this was a family. Why not follow under such a name? For the time being, it didn’t matter. ”Sounds good, boss man.” she murmured softly. By now her mind had traveled to contemplation of who would join. Night didn’t really know many people, it was how things worked in this area. You were given a job in which you chose to accept or not. You did the job, received the prize. There wasn’t anymore interaction than that. Clearing her throat, she leaned closer to Isa, whispering so only he - and possibly Casuga - could hear. ”If you are looking for somebody else here, I’d advise you to be careful. There are a lot of cowards here, simply to hire people like me to do their dirty work.” They wouldn’t want them in this pack, now would they?
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Post by casuganianga on Jan 24, 2009 8:44:28 GMT -5
Hpmh.. This Night was going to get on her nerves so bad.. She could hear the difference when she spoke to Isa. 'Suck up..' She thought with sourness. It was like Night was mocking her just because she wasn't Isa.. Just because she didn't look as dangerous as he did.. It looked like her new "sister" was only joining to have fights. Oh and she would get one if she got on her nerves. She sure would..
"Yeah Isa.. What would we have to do with a angsty pack?" She asked him. She was really wondering what this had to do with our freedom and new family. Maybe.. No.. She had really no clue... She looked around at the men and few women who was walking on the streets. They were all watching Isa and Night with big eyes and then they were watching her.. Like they were wondering what she was doing with these scary people. It made Casuga angry. She could be scary too. She just didn't like to show it to the hole world.. She only showed it to those she didn't like. Like Night for example.. But.. She didn't let loose anything really.. Just some anger.. That was all. But maybe one day Night and Casuga would be friends. Okay.. Maybe not friends but.. Like companions. Maybe?
Haha The Family would be perfect as a name for this pack. But maybe something more.. "Hmm.. Maybe we could call it The Dark Cave Family? Because you live in a freaking dark cave Isa!" She said with a light laugh. She liked that name actually. She kinda cared about what the name for their pack was going to be.. Because she was going to call her pack this name after all. And it had to be good.
She heard the words of Night and liked what she said. If there was persons worse then Night, she didn't like it allot.. She wanted someone who was a little bit like her at least.. Someone she could relate to. "Maybe we could go some where else to find members.. It doesn't have to be at this place.." Casuga said looking around at all the people dressed in dark clothing.. Well she was dressed in dark clothing as well. But they looked.. Like they couldn't be trusted..
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