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Post by °Nepara° on Nov 14, 2012 2:46:35 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][tr][atrb=background,http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q21/winkatuck/2woo-1.png]((Not sure if we should pm more about this or something before I post a thread. I wanted to do this for a while though. And I think it would make for good plots. Besides, we all know Nepara and Scorch are or at least were on good terms when she used to be in another pack C: and since their right next to each other I would imagine she just sits near the edge of both their borders instead of really leaving her pack territory..))
Nepara was holding her head up high for once, her pack was thriving as member by member found their way into her territory. She welcomed them all, almost too graciously. Now was her chance, while her numbers grew and her members were well. She decided to make amends with some neighbors of theirs. She had not properly informed Scorch, alpha and otherwise known as don of the mafia and pack just north of her swamp. The last thing she wanted was for the male to try and force himself and his pack onto her lands.
But they went back before all of this, she had been in a recently dispersed pack known as the empire. She met him in his own home and witnessed his power over his members. She almost envied him for how they cowered in his presence. Knowing the respect of their alpha. Though Nepara knew she could find a better way than talking down to her members, after all, it was her members that made a pack, not her alone.
The white and pure eremus eagerly hoped he would recognize her and her voice as she stood in between their borders, sitting back and letting her maw lift up as a low howl rose from her throat, resonating over the jungle and calling for their maker. "Scorch, don of the mafia, I seek your ambition and your curiousity for an offer of my gratitude." she almost forgot about the small stray deer she had managed to take down on her way to the mafia borders.
Would he come? She wondered if he would be surprised or if he would reject her offer and threaten her pack. She knew the mafia werent one to mess with, but also that he liked to bargain. After all, that's what you did in the mafia, right? Nepara wasn't exactly keen or savvy in the ways of being low down and rotten about stealing or taking things but she knew how to get attention good or bad. Hopefully, this would prove something beneficial for both of the packs.
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