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Tom the frowned "Trying to escape possible?" He asked pretending to jog her memory.

The tom shrugged he wasn't having munch fun with the harassing the she-cat. He was getting bored it was time for more action.

occ:
What was your Idea of what the tom would do?

Ares loosened up slightly. He was eager to keep skull together. He was a true skull, and though it was not his job he was doing all he could to pick up the peaces remaining of skull, and put them back in there place. He would speak to scathe of the resent 'complaints' about him being inactive, and point out his suggestion to him, and he would do so in the most respectful way. He himself had no issue with scythe actions only that he was not doing them more publicly. Ares himself had not seen Scythe for sometime, and that was far over do. He also wanted to ask Plurixia some questions on what scythe was doing more currently. He had heard of Capone's death, and didn't want to see the same rebellion in skull.

occ: Well He could attack her maybe?

Ares pocked his head out of brush. He had spotted Omorthans pelt while he hunting a vole. He hadn't had a chance to talk with Omorthan in a long time he remember how mouse brained his sister had bin to try to fight him. "Heya Omor, I haven't seen you around in a while" He remarked Pleasantly not noticing the she-cats. His dark ginger pelt stood out against his surrounds like a sore thumb. His blue eyes glinted good naturally as if he had just won a bet.

Then Ares got annoyed that they were fighting, and stopped them

Ares loosened even more the only two were left fight. Those who had not respond. He didn't mean to offend anyone, but he was quite sure they would kept bricking had he not done something.

Ares turned he sighed of course he had walked into a she-cat escort. The last thing he wanted to run into. He hated snobby she-cats.

The tom growled, and launched forward. His jaw stretched wide open as he jumped. His saliva leaking out of his month like a dog's. He wasn't aiming very munch only for something above her neck.

Ares nodded back noticing he was not need disappeared into the brushes again.

Ares looked at Arhra a looked of remorse flashed in his eyes. "Thats what we all want, but the punishment of boneclanners cannot come as soon as we wish. Fear not hydra will be killed." he mewed agreeing with the tom the look in his eyes were gone.

Ares watched the tom go. He wouldn't be welcomed back by anyone. "When you go don't mention skull or else you'll start war." He called after him

The tom lashed about angrily. Flawing on the ground before jumping to his paws, and aiming clawing the she-cat furiously.

occ: So did I mention he got rabies?

Tom leapt back a crazed look in his eye. He moved to attack again.

The tom didn't stop, but their was a flaw in his movements he left his hint legs totally unguarded.

Ares sighed, and sat down. The fight was over, and his job was done.

The tom reared up yowling in rage. Foam gushed from his mouth. He fawned again then whipped his he around aiming to bite the she-cat.

occ: Crap ares just got a mayor threat. Not that he hasn't enough to worry about
ic:
"Really oh great Warden!" Ares knew he shouldn't have let the words spill out of his mouth, but no one abustly no one other then scythe or one of deputies corrected him "May I remind you I was supporting you, or have you forgotten you are not the only one left wishing scythe regain to continue? I would watch your tongue just as munch as a regular skull if I were you" Ares hated having no large authority, but that didn't mean he let a tom such the rash Voltaire wrong him for supporting him. He was about to lose it when he remembered His old friends warning he restrained from bustling though the angry fire in his eyes didn't die down.

Ares nearly laughed at Voltaire's words to him 'Forget, huh not in a lifetime.' Ares was fed up by this point, and he didn't like Voltaire's threats. "Voltaire I wouldn't have condemned a cat trying to help me then threaten him. I have no uncertainty you'll keep your words, but I will not forget of this conversation. To me every word spoken is of importance other wise the speaker wouldn't have said it, and if you cannot respect that you cannot be respected." He mewed loud, and clear before turning his back to Voltaire, and walking away. He gestured Gahanzi, and Arhra to follow. He wasn't going to let Voltaire utter another word today that would angry any of them more.

Ares who had bin lying down trying to remember the last time he saw sons for longer then five minutes pricked his ears as the warden spoke. He smiled getting to his paws like omorthan, and dipping his head respect fully welcomed him home, "Welcome home, Death!"

Ares whipped around Bristling this time. Several curses rolled off his tongue as he spoke the foxes langue. Only scythe could kill those who disrespected him not a power-hungry good for nothing flea bag of a warden. He said nothing in his own birth langue just continuously using the tongue of the fox to curse the tom. Voltaire even dared to attempt to try to kill ares the fox tongue wasn't though only thing he'd use. He broke off into the cats tongue as he finished cursing. "Can't you just leave it! Gahanz was walking away so should you. Attack a unprepared fellow skull is disgraceful, and intact you sicken me to the point where I wish I knew your mother so I could have killed her before you where born" The older tom shouted furiously. He had enough all if he ever had any respect for the warden was gone. He would have attacked the tom then, and there if he had known better. Scythe was bounded to come around with their voices only growing louder, and he wanted to far gone by then.