Forgotten Wolf 11-05-2008 10:38 AM<br/>Brian*******************<br/><br/>Brian returned the hug and spoke as Shey left the building, â€œIâ€™ll do my bestâ€¦ Stay alive Shey and be careful.â€ After that he just fell into the chair again. He Who Watches From the Leaves came over to him. â€œYou need to get some sleep Brianâ€¦â€<br/><br/>â€œI know,â€ He responds as he gets up and starts dragging himself toward the sleeping area. â€œHopefully the nightmares wonâ€™t plague me to bad tonightâ€¦â€ The chameleon just watched the Alpha walk away. Being a crescent moon werewolf and a member of the Bone Shadow tribe made Brian particularly sensitive to the turmoil found in the Shadow. It was the main reason why he looked so terribleâ€¦ and why his mind felt like it was ready to snap.<br/><br/><br/>Dherris***************<br/><br/><br/>Dherrisâ€™ face fell, â€œI killed him?... I thought I only had him hit hard enough to get a concussion so he wouldnâ€™t remember what happened.â€ He sighs and closes his eyes for a second before speaking softly so other couldnâ€™t hear, â€œWellâ€¦ at least I didnâ€™t expose our existence.â€ He was only in that slump for a moment longer before returning mostly back to his normal self. He watched Cutra slip off her stool and talk about using one of the private roomsâ€¦ as interesting as the thought was, Dherris had another idea.<br/><br/>â€œCome on now Cutra, we both are apparently having rough timesâ€¦ How about a dance before we discuss anything?â€ Dherris said when she turned to see if he was coming with her to the back room. He smiled and leaned back against the bar tapping on of his fingers slowly. â€œI mean weâ€™re here, we might as well enjoy it. When was the last time you really enjoyed something?â€ He shrugs, â€œIf you still want to see me in private first then I would like two things. A promise for a dance later andâ€¦ which do you prefer red or black?â€ His question was asked in a strange curiosity.<br/><br/>Ladypuppet 11-06-2008 09:38 AM<br/>*Cutra shook her head slightly as she looked at him.* â€œWhen I smelt the blood and death about the air I went to check on it. When I came about his body he had no pulse and his body was cold with death. He soul had left his bodyâ€¦there was nothing I could do to bring him back. His left was gone from him.â€ *She looked at him slightly surprised at the look on his faceâ€¦â€ What you thought he would survive the blow you inflicted onto his skullâ€¦Iâ€™m surprised you even careâ€¦ Then again youâ€™re not as heartless as I am.â€ *<br/><br/>*She pushed her hair again out of her face. Her dark midnight blue eyes turned upon him as she turned around. Her face not flushed with the redden heat that had haunted it early. She looked and blinked with a surpriseâ€¦A dance with herâ€¦Never did she think he would ask her to dance with him. Soon after which she tilted her head before speaking again.* â€œA dance with me Dherrisâ€¦I donâ€™t know how to dance. Iâ€™ve never danced in my whole life.â€ Which was only half trueâ€¦She could dance a little but not really well. She was just slightly hesitant about dancing with him. It wasnâ€™t that she didnâ€™t want to its just that she was scared to she almost felt the red fluster come back but she fought to keep it away.*<br/><br/>*She leaned against the bar stool in which she was next to. She thought about what she was going to say the situation that Dherris had posed for her. It also brought up questions about the meanings of what he wanted if she didnâ€™t agree to have the dance and then go to the private room what was the meaning of the red and black that he had asked in his earlier question. Soon another thought swam into her mind as she narrowed her eyes and brought her voice down to a dangerously low level.* â€œAnd what do you mean by dispose of our existence?!â€ *She looked at him before relaxing slightly against the stool and let out a tried breath.*<br/><br/><br/>*Soon after which she began to speak again.* â€œAnd what is your meaning of black and red, as in sexual or what? I have no objections to the dance but until your motives are clear I cannot truly give you a reasonable answer at this moment and time. Another thought swirled through her head, had she ever really enjoyed anything, or even that fact would she every enjoy anything. This caused her to hesitate again. Why did he have shut a new interest in here one that he never had soon before. This confused her like no other but she pushed the thoughts our of her mind to await his answer.* â€œWell are you going to give me and answer or not?â€ *A glimmer of amusement hinted in her eyes before she pushed her hair back again out of her face.*<br/><br/>braioch8201 11-06-2008 09:41 AM<br/>Enoch rubbed his forehead, he'd heard nothing in regards to the other leaders of the city.<br/><br/>What does it take? A personal invitation?<br/><br/>He sighed, he knew he couldn't send Memnoch after them, but nonetheless he needed something, that and Romstrahd couldn't be found either. First week and everything was not going according to plan.<br/><br/>No matter, it would be done and with that he stood up.<br/><br/>He nodded towards Memnoch, "Memnoch, go and find VonZarivich, and bring him here. I seem to only be able to trust your tracking skills, bring him here immediately."<br/><br/>He pushed the small button on the intercom as Memnoch swept from the room, "Sean, give me the contact information for each of the Lycan leaders and the Mages council, it seems I will have to contact them myself."<br/><br/>So, he sat down, phone in hand and made the personal calls.<br/><br/>"Hello...this is Enoch the newly appointed Prince. I'm calling in regards to the new threat upon our species'. It is in my humble opinion that we all need to come together once more to join forces to destroy this new threat. Should you be interested, return contact with me at the earliest time."<br/><br/>He sighed, hanging up the phone for the last time, he hoped it was enough, otherwise they would all be fighting seperately.<br/><br/>*********************<br/><br/>Memnoch slid from the room, the assistant giving him an uneasy glance as he walked out of the office. He was all to used to the terrified glances from other immortals, or the whispers behind his back, but he didn't really bother with them.<br/><br/>The cool air of the city night brushed on his face as he stepped outside. He smiled to himself as he closed his eyes. He knew one way or another he was going to get what he wanted, in the meantime he would merely have to help things along, and that included VonZarivich.<br/><br/>With that he took off, speeding down the street to the last known location he'd heard he was at. Within a few moments of searching, there he stood. Tall and quiet as much as Memnoch had suspected.<br/><br/>Cliche? Perhaps...<br/><br/>He smirked inwardly as he only strode forward without a thought, ignoring the strong Lycan smell in the air. He cocked his head as he looked at the new immortal.<br/><br/>"Romstrahd VonZarivich? The Prince of us all extends a hand of greeting, and requests that you immediately follow me, he has much to discuss with you."<br/><br/>Forgotten Wolf 11-06-2008 12:31 PM<br/>Dherris just sighed and shook his head for a second. Apparently she hadnâ€™t heard him correctly with some of his comments. He leans over so as to whisper in her ear so she could hear him clearly this time and make sure no one overheard. â€œI didnâ€™t say dispose, I said expose. The kid had a gun and if he had shot me it wouldâ€™ve just ricocheted off meâ€¦ not exactly something a human normally would encounter thus putting the secrecy of our existence at risk.â€ He slips back and looks her to make she understood this before ceasing to lean on the bar.<br/><br/>His grin grew slightly and small chuckle left him at her distrust of him. â€œNo itâ€™s nothing sexual Cutraâ€¦ but I canâ€™t exactly explain without giving away the surprise.â€ He pauses in thought for a few seconds before an idea pops into his head. â€œTell you what, Iâ€™ll give you both, we finish our discussion in the back room, and then I get that dance okay?â€ He didnâ€™t give her a chance to question what he meant as his hand snapped up suddenly holding out a rose for her. It wasnâ€™t a normal rose though, instead of being the standard deep red it also was black. Or rather it change back and forth between red and black depending on how the light struck it giving it an almost mesmerizing appearance as the two colors dance around each other. The sudden hand motion was just to make mortals think he just pulled slight of hand trick rather than the idea of a rose actually materializing out of thing airâ€¦ Theyâ€™d probably think the rose was synthetic instead of really being alive because of the color but Cutra would know the truth.<br/><br/>He hands the rose to her with a smile, â€œMy second request was just that you accept a small gift from me. As for my motivesâ€¦â€ Turns and starts to walk off towards the back room, his head turned so he can finish his sentence over his shoulder to her. â€œIâ€™m just out to enjoy life.â€ He continues for the room and doesnâ€™t even bother to check to insure sheâ€™s coming, in all honesty he didnâ€™t even need to look if he so wanted. He could just as easily track her movements through sensing her lifeforce.