chill!

Asha loved the sunset and how it reflected off the waterfall. Sunset Falls. She told herself the name of the stunning place. Her sleek white fur mostly unharmed. It was what was underneath the fur that concerned her the most. She took a deep breathe, she was being pushed to insanity it felt like. She collapsed by a frozen pool of water and started to sob. Mood flashes, depression. Things were a bit tough for her. "Why Miccah? Why were you taken from me so soon?" She sobbed out. She had to get over it. Feeling sorry for herself was getting her nowhere. She had to move on, she had to figure it out somehow.

Chill sauntered around this land in the manner of proclaiming that every land that wasn't owned by a pack was hers. The spot you pissed on...was her's, the spot you died on, that belonged to her too, where you and sex, that belong to her as well. And if you found Chill while she was patrolling her huge territory, be sure that you where for a big surprise. Either she was going to main you, claim you, or experiment on you, something bad for you comes this way. The sound of crying though caught her attention and she turned in the sounds direction and set off. Oh what was this? Some lady crying over someone that was taken from her. "Well today is your lucky day, Chill is here to help you seek revenge, for a tiny fee of course." The female said with a hint of sorrow and excitement. She sat down on the ground and curled her tail around herself as she placed her body near the other females. Her muzzle lowered as she brushed her nose against the girls tears, her throat rumbled as she tried her hardest to comfort her. Because if you comfort someone when they where at their lowest, you where sure to get something in return when they where at their peak. Speech,

Asha didn't notice a wolf in the area until her voice broke the sound barrier. She turned with a shock towards her, curious by her offer. "Really now? How can you help me?" She questioned her, not ready to put up with any bullshit a loner might offer unless it had a chance of being genuine. Her icy blue eyes pierced at the female, narrowed too. This female, her name appeared to be Chill, at least that was what she had said. The Tortugian healer intended on revenge in due time, but not at the moment. Not until her Aunt dared to show her face and claim her as her own. Her aunt was stupid enough to do it too. The proud woman stood to face the rouge she had just met, her tears had long stopped and her face had a look of determination on it. Her hackles were raised slightly, but not a lot. Almost as a warning that if this loner fed her any bullshit, she would let hell rain onto her. "How can you help me? Don't you dare lie." She had no idea who Chill was on the inside, but she had a hard time trusting wolves with everything that had happened. She tried to keep her breathing steady, but she found it almost difficult. Almost. Suddenly, she broke out into a psychotic laugh. She was going insane wasn't she? This white wolf was part of her conscious! At least, she was pretty sure she was. She lowered her hackles and waited for Chill to respond, still thinking that she was in her mind. The now vulnerable healer waited.

Chill waited there hunkered down until the other female got up and she followed suit, turning herself toward the other girl as a smile flickered across her face and she found herself pausing and then shrugging her shoulders. "Darlin' I'm a master of poisons, I can have someone dead and no one in the area, a clean cut death you see." Chill chuckled at the idea of sweeping somewhere in the middle of the night, biting or leaving her concoction behind, and in the morning a dead body in its place. "All I ask is a tiny fee, I'll kill the wolf in question, and in return you get me that wolf's liver." It should have been obvious by now, she was a wolf of evil origins, who cared if you had to kill a few people, as long as it got you where you needed to be in the long run there was absolutely no problem with it. She moved, pacing around Ashanti with her ears flicking as she watched her hackles with a hint of amusement, and in returned lifted her own. "Or...no no never mind. That would cost to much. Balance must all be achieved, don't you agree?" Cooing these soft words she laid down on the ground next to the other female, her cold eyes staring with only the fires of destruction flickering in their wake. Speech,

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.

Ears flicked forward and then backwards, and then forward again. Chill was amused, but it was that type of oh plucking the wings off a butterfly is funny. It was sadistic and cold, her tail wagged behind herself as she hummed thoughtfully to herself. But her humming stopped when the other she wolf cleared her throat, she turned her eyes toward Ashanti and swept her tongue across her teeth. Chill found herself frowning when the other lady turned down her help. "Those two berries only work in large amounts, and most would notice if a bush of them went missing. There's not many here that know how those work." Chill stated in a matter of fact manner. Her body drew forward again, tail swishing behind her as she studied the other white she wolf. These wolves here where fickle creations, why not kill when you wanted, do what you wanted, screw who you wanted, and take what you want, when you want. Instead they played by a game of thrones, politics, ambitions, things that would make one's skin crawl with boredom after a while. Now she was asking her about a pack? Well, she grew thoughtful, for a while its been only Aranya and herself against the world, now this female she didn't know also spoke whispers of a new pack. "Of course." If not to cause chaos and poison the majority of them. Sure. She laughed inside of her thoughts, feeling giddy as a sexual tension rose between her legs. Just imagine, the ultimate showing of love, a pack, at her paws, dying, screaming, begging for help, trying to reach out. And she, Chill, would stand there, tears in her eyes as she played the part of grieving window, losing her mate, her pack, the future and pups all in one fell stroke. Oh the drama! Oh the agony! Oh the chaos! It was getting her all tingly in her lady parts, she whimpered in happiness, she wanted this, she wanted it so badly. The ache was driving her forward, making her inch closer and closer towards Ashanti. She could see the glint in her eyes, and that was something that was familiar to her. Evil should recognize evil upon sighting. She was about to swoon, Aranya you had competition for dear Chill's heart! A sigh escaped her lips, wistful and mournful. "What are you suggesting?" Speech,

Ashanti just had an idea in her mind, a pack of her own. But she needed followers and she needed a lot more experience with ordering wolves around. Wait, no, she was perfect with ordering wolves around. "Lets just say I want a pack and I think that your... skills... might be welcomed in this pack. It might take a good while to start though." She said, a smug expression on her face. Ashanti was one of those wolves who reserved herself for the right male counterpart. That was never going to change because she was never going to change. She had children, two of them to be exact, who were wandering alone. She doubted, highly doubted, that she would find love again. "What do you say?" She asked, her eyes lost in thought but her mind presently aware with what was going on. Her eyes were swarming in the possibility of being a Khalessi. A queen of her own place, a land to claim as her own and followers to claim as loyal to her. It was all off in the distant future of course. she had other matters she had to attend to first. One was making sure that if Silver followed her, that Silver would die. She thought back to what Chill siad about large amounts of nightshade or beathberries were prudent. "What do you suggest, if I were to use poison, would be best for... elimination?" She then asked, trying to figure out what Chill was suggesting to her.

Her lips where a phantom of a smile as she studied Ashanti, she was even trying to size up her character. Then again, who would want to start a pack if not for torturing the masses and making them do everything you said. But Chill was aware that most didn't like in black and white like she did, they thought in color and in hues of thoughts she didn't even understand. They thought about love, despair, goodness, law, and order. Those where things that Chill would never understand, and yet she still strived to try. "I come with a price." Chill wasn't going to just join any pack and allow anyone to boss her around. "You have to prove you are capable of leading." Chill spoke quietly as she rested her haunches upon the ground. Then the hundred dollar question hit her, she smiled a bit and rose up off her haunches. "My secret is a wolf's liver." She paced around Ashanti thoughtfully as she tried to figure out the best way to explain this. "A liver is poisonous to all creatures, but consuming inner species livers, known as cannibalism, releases a different chemical into the body that is highly toxic, and if the entire liver is consumed it is lethal." Now the thing you didn't want to know was how exactly Chill found this out. It was a trade secret. "Therefore if you harvest enough wolves livers, you can effectively poison someone and leave no trace such as empty bushes." Chill cut off her musing before turning back toward Ashanti and giving her a kind nod. She would of course continue to experiment on those she found alone, and once they died from experiments she could extract their liver so they could still be useful to her in death. Speech,

Asha listened with interest as Chill explained that the liver was dangerous to wolves when ingested. She thought about it and there were many flaws to her. "Chill, how would you get a wolf to eat enough livers to kill them without them being suspicious? Also, if someone found the body before it decomposed, likewise to before the berries grew back, they would notice an organ missing." She pointed out smoothly, his eyes hiding all her emotions. She had to earn her leadership, and Asha could respect that. The woman thought back to her past and she wondered if she wanted to kill her aunt with poisons. No, she wanted to watch the light leave her eyes, and she wanted to watch as the woman who destroyed her life go limp. She wanted the blood on her muzzle and she wanted to leave scars on the body so all knew never to mess with her again. "I appreciate the offer about the poisons, but I'll have to pass. I want to watch the light leave my aunts eyes and I rip her jugular out." She whispered with a venom in her voice. Of course this wolf had no idea what she was talking about, but Asha didn't have to explain herself to anyone. Asha's icy blue eyes fell over the woman, examining her weak points and strengths. "In due time Chill, I will prove I am a leader. I have before and I will again. Until then, what would you suggest we do to prepare this pack?" She asked, the Tortugian wolf was not Tortugian anymore, they had left to islands and Ashanti was always terrified of drowning in the ocean. Asha would stay on the mainlands.

Chill's eyes where bright as the questions hit her ears and she found herself nodding along with them. "That part is easy, you kill something wolf size, like a dear, and replace its liver with the wolf liver. It only takes one liver to kill another wolf." She happily mused toward the other female. And this why she was the master of poison! She curled her tail in the pleasure of watching another wolf eat another wolf's liver and die in front of her paws. This would be fun and exciting, but the other females words made Chill smile. "I understand, some wish to keep their paws clean with poison, others long for revenge in a different gory manner." Chill responded, oddly enough she did understand where the other female as coming from and she kept her eyes trained on her as she explained onward, and then it came to the words of starting a pack. She was impressed the other she-wolf was willing to prove that she had the qualifies to lead. So she decided to tell her about her friend that she was staying with sometimes. "I'm staying with another female named Aranya in the north, you should come join us, no set hierarchy has been set."It was just two loners staying together, and adding another one probably wouldn't have been that hard. Speech,

Ashanti gave a simple nod, that was all she had to say or do to acknowledge the other wolf. She looked at the female one last time, and she knew that this master of poisons was dangerous, but a good ally should Asha prove herself. "Very well Chill, lead the way to the north and this other wolf." She told the female, her eyes calm and tranquil. A small laugh rumbled in her chest but did not omit itself from her throat. The wolf understood that she wanted to kill her aunt herself, and through combat, not poisons. First though, they had something crucial to do. This wolf had to help her start a pack. -Thread fade out? Ashanti Exit if not-