The white wolf was more than furious. He generally let the pups under his care wander around free--after all, they had to get to know that their decisions were all their own and that there would be hardships in life. Of course, he had expected some of them to be preyed upon by captures, but still, despite that, he was angry that it had happened. Following the trails of the missing creatures, it didn't take too much to conclude that it was the Cartel.
"Exiles," the white wolf called. Despite his fury, there was little trace of a snarl in his voice. "Gather yourselves. We're going to visit the Cartel."
tonight it's ready set go // open, raid
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D.J. had only recently surfaced from a life of mostly quiet solitude, though he'd been in the Exiles in his entire life. There was a sense of loyalty that came with growing up amongst a certain crowd, and so at the mention of the upcoming visit to the Cartel, Damon wasted no time in simply padding over and taking a seat in front of the alpha. His only concern was Duchess's word on the matter. Would she want him to go? He assumed yes, but one could never be too sure. Flicking an ear, the young cyborg awaited more presence to garner amongst the wolf's call.
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The jackal walked over, but knew she wouldn't be joining them -- ha, she'd probably just get herself captured, get in the way because of her incompetence on the battlefield. "Remember, I'm here to patch you guys up once you come back, don't be afraid to get bloody... and make them bleed a little bit for me," the blind healer spoke with a salty shake of her head. Soon she would master her powers. Soon she would become powerful, despite her limitations.
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BUT CAN YOU SEE WITH EYES WIDE OPEN? — jitterdoll darling-kagamine
the young pup knew that she would not be able to come along and join the adults on the raid because she was so small and essentially had no battle experience. besides, she was sure that her mother wouldn't let her or any of her siblings go anyway. and so, she would be forced to sit and wait until zed and everyone else came back to tell her about everything that happened. "be careful..." the little doll-like creature would say, her brows knitting together on her forehead. the pup would dearly wish for her rougemates to return safe and sound— and for those mean cartellians to be taught to never mess with her family!
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That was stupid of them wasn't it? The Cartel was in the middle of a war and they decided to take the children of a clan that was not involved in the squabble. Of course, that was a mistake since they were going to make them pay three times over for the deed they committed. He wouldn't mind decapitating a few of the Cartellian children just to show them how far they would go, after all, they were the Exiles. They had no limits. Approaching the small raid party with a eerily neutral expression, the canine would wait for the commencement of the raid.
CUTTING AND BRUISING THE SKIN
RAZORS, SCISSORS, AND PINS | TAGS | 8/9/17 -
VELOUETTE
Were we born to abuse, shoot a gun and run
Vel padded up, a seemingly dark indifferent expression on her face. Kids, sure she was an Exiler and they got kids all the time, but they were kids of the Exiles. The Cartel had really put their foot in their mouth this time and lucky them, the lioness had been itching for a neck to snap for a while. It was surprising that she wasn't the embodiment of wrath.
(c)Citrus
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and this chaos, it defies imagination i never see you anymore // raid
"Alright, Jupiter," Zed agreed with a small nod. His eyes scanned over the motley group with some mild disappointment in his mind. So little people for the raid--well, he would have to make do with what he had, no? "First of all, our goal is to get our captured members back. After we get that, we can fight as we want. Let's head out."
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Of course, they were supposed to get the kids back first thing and then they could unleash fire and fury on the stupid cunts. Stretching his limbs quickly, the pale cream wolf would then take this announcement as the commencement of the raid and headed off towards the proper direction.
CUTTING AND BRUISING THE SKIN
RAZORS, SCISSORS, AND PINS | TAGS | 8/9/17for your bby ;^)
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★ ★ ★ The hybrid found herself standing next to Alci, her own paws itching for action.
// short track for reply in the morning
or really in like 3 hours loll
"Speech." "Thoughts."
I TELL MYSELF I'M DONE WITH YOUR GAMES
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Zacero. kennedy. Gentleman. for the rescue raid!
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//track for morning, thanks for the @
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//tracking at the moment on mobile
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//track!!
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"The Cartel? Uh, I'm sure they'll be glad to see me again," The male spoke sarcastically, remembering his childhood there. He did doubt they'd remember him, though; he grew up a loner and only had his own thoughts as company. Plus, he used to kill anyone nice to him, so he wasn't really the most approachable dude there.