Take the Heartland

*Charon* · 07-25-2014, 12:03 PM

The young man would nod at his father as he spoke. "Yes, or they will find us," he said with a slight smile. With all of the chaos they would be causing soon, it would be impossible to lose track of them. They would leave paths of burning fire in their wake. All would be destroyed. But then Charon felt his thoughts dissolve as his father began to scold him. Do not brush them off so easily, boy, as he reminded him that family was all they had left. Do not get ahead of yourself, boy, as he cut short his plans for domination. That part surprised him most of all.

But as the deep, soothing voice continued to fill his ears, Charon understood why his father hesitated. They couldn't be stupid and just go marching into Olympus. They would be slaughtered. Olympus was a pack, not only a family, and they also consisted of outsiders. Charon let himself take a deep breath and think things through like he normally did. His father introduced the first step - speak to their leader. Enter their ranks.

"There is no perhaps in this plan, father. We must make each move carefully, and if we do, we shall be successful. Revenge will finally belong to us, as will the Olympus throne." Warm pink tongue would run across sharpened fangs as Charon grinned at Remus. "It will be ours. All of it. The tables have officially turned."

"SPEECH"

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