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    Was Henry stupid?
    Vader whipped around to look at the mutt, his hands curled into fists as he moved down to all fours.


    "The Exiles have always had a policy of keeping themselves from other clans... it is in the name." he turned, looking at Dystopia.


    "So was has changed? A drop in members has made you desperate? Or is this a trap?" No, he didn't trust this. He knew the Exiles would attempt to kill him if he showed up there.

    [center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: #49E3D9]「 this is our time no turning back — we could live like legends」

    Luke was quiet as he watched the exchange. He found the proposal rather odd and suspicious, but maybe they really were honest about it.


    [color=#49E3D9][center]windclan - barbary lion - male - played by sahloknir - tags/bio

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    ❝ I WON'T RUN, I'M NOT ASHAMED ❞

    Dystopia would turn to stare at Vader, holding her head high up to show she was not intimidated. She wasn't going to be humiliated by this metal lug again. "Of course not. I'm a demon, but i'm an honest beast. If I wanted to slaughter your clan I could've just marched in here with my clan and done so. But I didn't. I came here without reinforcements to make peace. What other proof of my honesty do you need?"

    ❝ IT'S GONNA TAKE MORE THAN THIS FOR ME TO BREAK ❞

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    [fancypost=border-width:0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px][center]DARTH VADER

    "Do you truly think words are enough to convince me?" Vader asked, straightening up to loom over the demon, and pulled Rick's axe from his belt, holding it so that one side of faced each of them. "You believe it is enough to convince this?" He asked, giving it a shake. "Your word is not good enough."


    Vader pauses, taking in two breathes- he opens his mouth behind his mask, but shuts it again. Always say less than necessary. Do not offend the wrong person. The lion put the axe back into his belt, and took a step towards her, his breathing growing louder. He saw the chance to insult her clan, but silences himself again. He'd call her a lesbian Frankenstein's monster and her clan rapists later. Vader had taken a second step for extra measure, and tilted his head slightly. Truly, Dystopia's existence angered him. A lioness with a mane and mixed parts? A reject for the circus, perhaps.


    Long, uncomfortable silence.


    "You did not answer Oliver's question."

    i think there's a fault in my code

    Henry had to admit this seemed a little odd but perhaps this was more commonplace than he thought. Perhaps this could be a good thing. Maybe he could get Windclan to become known for diplomacy, rather than just being enemies with those that disagreed with most of their central values. However, when he heard the others complaints it became clear to him there'd need to be protection if this event were to take place. Dystopia seemed genuine, as far as he could tell. She had more to gain from being neutrals than Windclan did so what would be the purpose in her coming over here otherwise? "What if we held the party elsewhere, not on either Windclan or Exile territory? Not only that but I'm going to need you to ask Oliver's question," He wasn't entirely certain why he was so apt to agree with this and seek a middle ground. Perhaps it was Hyde's absence. Perhaps he was less paranoid and felt a bit more free. Perhaps it was something else entirely. He wasn't certain. Part of him believed he should be disagreeing but he felt like he needed to accept. He didn't know why this was or how it was, it simply was.
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    these voices won't leave me alone

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    ❝ I WON'T RUN, I'M NOT ASHAMED ❞

    Oh how the female ached to lunge foreword at Vader and knock him on him ass, but not now. For now, Dystopia would simply narrow her dark gaze somewhat at the metallic lion; and he had the nerve to think her a freak? He was some otherworldly pile of nuts and bolts, at least she was flesh and bone and naturel things. "Well if that's the case then I guess i'll have to show you my honesty at the gathering" The lioness would respond matter of factly, giving her barbed tail a twitch just for the sake of it.


    With a small huff of air through her nose, the demoness would turn to look at Oliver without giving Vader anymore of her time. "At the moment no. We'll see how the next few weeks play out with who decides to attack and not, and pick our options from there. See who has the...least issue with us." Dystopia would simply comment on political issues, not really seeing the reason to.


    And finally she turned back to Henry, growing less tense. "Well, I see no problem with that. I'll seek out some nice little area to converse between the territories and invit Windclan to that spot." Some place that was nice and secluded, quiet and alone. A place where Dystopia and her clan could meet in peace with the Windclanners on neutral ground.

    ❝ IT'S GONNA TAKE MORE THAN THIS FOR ME TO BREAK ❞

    tags + links (updated 2/16)