Kyraina's simple eyes closed carefully as she felt her venomous attitude wanting to rise to the surface, but kept it calm for the moment as Elvira at least gave notice to the low rank death eater. Carefully extending her own hand to clasp the other womans Ky watched the reaction her brother Alvira had. Even though she knew he was in the ranks higher then herself she felt appauled by the use of his words making her seem like a low graded filthy<em>dog!</em>. For the moment she would let it pass though cause as she bawled up her fist Ky listened to Elvira's responses to her brother's attitude and then her question of informing her of what was going on, "I could tell you only reason I will not at this time is I'm not totally sure of your commitment to<em>our</em>ways... Your brother is a member thus he can know if he doesn't already, but unless my Lord tells me or the others that we may bring in a follower to what is fully going on then i may not speak... but I will say if you cannot already tell there is a celebration upon us... one i'm glad to be a part of..."<br/><br/>The look on her face and eyes then afterwards was that of pure malice, but there was also a hint of joy and pure pleasure in it as well. The young low rank death eater was pleased that she could pro long the knowledge to someone who obviously was lower ranking then herself only at this time the pleasure wouldn't be fully given. She then turned to the story as she called it fall into place in front of her. Her master cast a curse upon the filthy mudblood whom was in his presence at which she began tearing at her face from the pain and torture which was driving her insane it would seem. This made a grin come across the venomous woman whom just loved the pain that a muggle had to with stand in their presence such extacy did it give her to be able to witness it now and put upon another later.<br/><br/>Her head then turned finally away from the pleasure and to Bellatrix whom would more then likely be over joyed at such a gift... It made the insides of Ky's chest go from swirling with extacy to boiling with fire. She hated the little pet Voldemort had envying and being jealous of her for she had what Ky wanted more then anything in the world. She wanted her master's attention and praise not to be stuck like some arrend dog who didn't know what the fucking hell they were doing! It sickened her till finally she turned her head away from the group and to one of the last remaining low rank followers a young woman known as Lavender. The young woman had been leaning nochelantly against one of the tomb stones for quite sometime mostly keeping to herself which wasn't unusual for her. A smirk though almost came once more upon Ky's face as she noticed the young woman had been staring and then quickly turned away from what it seemed was Alvira.<em>Interesting...</em>she thought and then quietly looked back to the slowly going insane pleasurable show in front of her.