party by myself — meeting 6/17

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    this was still only her second meeting and the weird feeling of lethargy was still upon her. It all felt like some sort of weird dream. She felt like a ghost, her paws barely skimming the ground as she made her way to the room that held the microphone for the intercom. Maybe she was a ghost. It was hard to deny that activity here had been dwindling. “Meeting in the usual place be there or be square” she felt like she was only talking to the walls at this point. Was she going crazy? Probably. The child made her way the the meeting place and hopped up on her perch. “Right I’m going to make this fast” she closed her eyes and took a deep breath “everyone but Blindlove is demoted. I haven’t seen anyone around lately but her. Thank you Blin for sticking with me through these tough times I appreciate it.” Now, Athena hadn’t told anyone about her meeting with Shadow Viel but she planned to make it public now, in this meeting. “The leader of Shadow Viel has made us a very.. interesting offer. He’s offered us justice. Everyone knows of the crimes Felix had committed against us in the past. Standstill has suggested we get retribution to settle things with him once and for all. No killing will be involved but there will be a public torture executed by yours truly.” This had truly been a hard decision for her to make but it had to be done. Even in the Exiles old times she hadn’t participated in tortures but she personally wanted to make sure Felix payed for his crimes against her pack. “Lastly we are still having a summer choice awards, if anyone around here is interested. I will need people for weekly tasks, I can’t hold them myself every week, and lastly the development challenge is still taking place for those who are interested. That is all. Meeting dismissed.”

    YOU CAN’T WAKE UP THIS IS NOT A DREAM — athena — the exiles — tags

    i must go and chase this dream of mine — blindlove — exiles — tags

    She was both proud of herself and deeply troubled by this meeting. Athena had personally thanked her, and for that she was pleasantly surprised. On the other hand, however, what kind of pack would they be if it was just herself and Athena? Blind was no fighter and Athena wasn't an entire army. Still, though, she had hope that everything would turn out alright. She'd simply nod towards the voice of the warden, not entirely sure what she should say and deciding simply acknowledging the statements was best. The next announcement of a torture caught her off guard. She was aware that this group did things like that and she should expect this to happen. Yet, she still hadn't been prepared for learning a public torture was going to be held. Blind didn't have a good argument against it, and she was more of a passive follower than someone who stood up for what they believed in, so she wouldn't protest or even really do anything about it. Most likely, she'd try to ignore the fact that the whole thing even existed.



    Henri padded next to Blindlove- god, that was an awful name, and he laughed at the fact that some poor parent had probably named their child 'Blindkit' then again, good parenting wasn't a super big trend in The Exiles.


    Henri remembered Athena. She had been there when he tried to join.. a long time ago. "No killing, cause we're all about liberty now- where the fuck did that come from, anyways-, and killing's just too scary, huh? Oh, but we'll torture the fuck out of him. Good morals. Ten out of ten. Five gold stars." Henri said, snorting. "I'm an old man but I can help out with the weekly tasks. Can't do everything yourself." Henri added, shrugging.


    HOT PINK HOT HEAD

    "Talking" -- thinking -- ATTACKING


    ❝ "Eat shit Athena! Ill make you regret demoting me by becoming the best fucking doctor and member of the stupid fucking exiles you've ever seen!" he shouted without a single qualm for disrespect. If one managed to read between the very thin lines in Tuff's speech, though, they'd note he basically vowed to do better. Maybe? I dunno you could be reading too much into it by hoping this pink asshole had redeeming qualities - but fingers crossed your not wrong!

    Anyway, Toughpaw sat out after that, grumbling angry curses under his breath as Athena prattled off something or other about justice. Being gone so long, he couldn't remember who was what or what was who in terms of politics. He kinda stopped listening halfway through the meeting. But, Toughpaw was nothing if not a fucking war-hungry bastard, so of course when Henri started getting fired up, Tuff wasn't far behind.

    "Fuck - why not kill him? That'd get rid of one problem faster than just orturing the bastard!"❞


    She had expected the controversy to her decision but it still didn’t stop her lip from curling up in disgust, for only a moment before she regained her cool. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes and then in a cold, almost monotone voice she spoke, all emotion void from her eyes as she looked up open the two who had spoken up against her. Henri had at least been respectful about it but here Toughpaw was, cursing her out for his own mistakes and then challenging her in the most disrespectful manner “The shadow veils terms to giving up Feliks to us were very clear. But, Toughpaw, if you had actually been around lately maybe you would 1. Still have your position and 2. Know what’s going on. As for you Henri I don’t expect you to understand but not everything can be solved by just killing someone. Sometimes people deserve a life of suffering. Death for Feliks after what I’m going to do to him would be a mercy. This is all I’m going to speak on the subject until a later time. Meeting dismissed.” With that she jumped from her perch and disappeared back into the shadows of the prison.

    YOU CAN’T WAKE UP THIS IS NOT A DREAM — athena — the exiles — tags