In the Dark
12-06-2013, 08:35 PM
Ashanti gave a small smile, a master of poison was one of those things that she was not. She was a healer, and she knew of dangerous herbs though. She cleared her throat and spoke up to the stranger named Chill. "If I wanted someone dead, and I didn't want to rip their throat out and go with poisons, I would handle it myself, thank you very much." She said pausing for a bit. "I'd slip them some nightshade, maybe a bit of deathberries." She finished matter of factly. "I want them dead, but I have a pack of knowledge about where they are." She explained a bit more, "I am Ashanti." She finished everything off with her name. Chill was an interesting wolf no doubt. Asha had always thought about a new pack, a master of poisons was something she was interested. "Chill, as I assume that is your name, do you have any desire to be in a pack?" She said with a devious smile, she was plotting. Her blue eyes had an evil look to them, almost haunting. Her white fur was flattened and she was too calm. Too calm with Asha was often a bad thing. |