Forget to Remember
04-12-2013, 11:12 PM
His words had obviously made the behemoth of a woman smile, for her lips upturned slightly displaying her evident amusement. In turn her words pleased him and brought his own jowls to form a soft smirk. So she had killed the previous Tarkein? Very well. It was interesting news that had failed to reach Tortuga's secluded borders. It was disappointing to hear the old queen had died, but it was the way of life, and Nnoitra wouldn't ponder on such things for very long. Not when there was more pressing matters at hand to contend with. "How very unfortunate. I commend you for your new rise in power. I wish you the best of luck." Eyes closed in an odd facade of happiness, yet it seemed genuine praise lied underneath his words. He was an actor at heart and always would be, but he truly did appreciate a woman who could fight bloody battles. Blood and gore was honestly one of the most interesting parts of life to him. Now the question was, what had she done to the body? Had she eaten from her like he would have? Or did she just leave her to rot? "Perhaps you could tell me the lovely details later. Unfortunately there are indeed more pressing matters and hand, and I can not divulge myself in such unnecessary bantering, at least, not until the other matters are taken care of." Her words on how Lentajin had changed had piqued his interest. So she had rid the system that males were beneath females. That was a sudden leap. It certainly did explained why it seemed that there were less wolves than before. They had also taken on a more darker tone of life. Eyes lit up with praise and his tail wagged once behind him. How delightful! The news she was providing him was pleasing. Perhaps this alliance would work out even better than the previous ones. ?I know nothing of your home, Tortuga. Nothing of who rules it or your wolves and if you want information then I would ask you give some in return.? She smiled as she spoke her words and his skeletal head cocked sideways in a brief look of curiosity before it righted itself once more. So she wanted to know more about Tortuga. Very well, he could easily dish out information. After all, she had provided information about her own pack. It wouldn't hurt to return the favor. He would keep the description brief and to the point. "Tortuga circles around a darker design, but we take on a more neutral aspect of life. We hardly care for the concerns of others and.... well, we like to keep to ourselves. We take in the more darker aligned, ranging from the psychos, blood thirsty murderers, cannibals, and just the darker wolves who won't fit in any of the other packs due to their chaotic natures. It seems as though, with the way things have changed, that a few Tortugans have converted over." The man paused for a moment, letting silence hang in the air. He remembered each and every face in Tortuga. He felt obligated to do so. That also meant he'd known when members were missing. "Kaien, is our Vecaan, otherwise known as Alpha, and Morphine is the secondary, but they are not mates. I believe that they have also been informed of a few members that have switched over. A wolf by the name of Champion has left us, which is perfectly fine. Kaios on the other hand, is quite a bit of trouble. He's caused quite a few problems for our pack" His tone took a turn for the darker side as he spoke about the ebony male. He hadn't been overly fond of the brute, but he'd allowed him to stay simply because things got done. He'd learned that some wolves could accomplish things better than others simply because of the evil in their heart, but there was only so many ranks you could give to those who simply did not have the intelligence to rise. Brute strength could only get you so far. Especially in Tortuga, where cunning, and a quick mind would get you farther. "Regardless of that my dear, would you be interested in aligning our packs, or shall I give you reasons as to why I believe it would benefit us both? Speech, |
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