Location Brotherhood Headquarters - New York, New York - Hallway
{"The best hunter waits for prey to come to them."}
Slitted eyes flickered towards the 'Scarlet Witch' as he smirked with a sadistic glee. It was horrible of him but he found himself quite pleased by the fact the brat had run into trouble. Wanda was a cutie, but off limits even for flirting. One of his little rules. Never date the boss's kids. Though one would think it would help Silver's little toy.
"Absolutely. She's all your's. Along with your little furry friend." Richard gave a chuckle, he knew well poor Wanda had been in a good deal of trouble last time.
"Though, ifyou can take her alive- and sane-, let me get a little information from her..." Turning his gaze to 'Toad' he sneered. Toad was a useless fool and someone he'd love to be rid of. Permanently.
Slipping a hand into the inner pocket of his suit jacket, Richard fished out the two pictures of his sisters. Holding them in the shelter of his jacket and tight as iron. Studying them. One five, one six. And five years between them. The auburn girl was on the beach, completely ignoring the camera to watch the wintry waters. The other- brown haired girl was giggling and reaching for the camera. Stuffing them back into their pocket and sealing it, he stretched lazily.
"Get your brother to stop running about, while your having fun with his girl." He complained to Wanda.
Location Brotherhood Headquarters - New York, New York - Hallway
{"Lick. Wait what?"}
The wolf continued to lick at the wound. Seemingly oblivious to the woman who knelt near by. Ayita was curled tightly in the mind of the wolf and slowly unfurling her 'self' again. Whatever that woman had done to her, Ayita did not like. The wolf did not either but the wolf was content in this forest and creek. Caring for pack. How odd that this one was pack and the others weren't. Even though he shot at her. Ayita snarled and the wolf snarled. She did not like getting shot at, but she had killed. Fear welled through her as wolf didn't seem to care. The wolf was more concerned with cleaning away this blood.
However, slowly the wolf turned and lifted it's head. The ears flattening back as both wolf and woman growled at Nina. There was no mercy in that gaze, but pure ravenous fury. Ayita wanted to sink back into wolf- let the instinct deal with the people who would now hunt her. Yet, the wolf wouldn't know what to do. Slowly she rose from the depths of the instinct pushing reluctantly back at the wolf. If the humans meant to kill her, then she would need to her wits to escape them to the north. Even as the wolf slowly looked back to Damon's wound and start licking it again.
Member
Tim the Yeti
Alby47
Arthanus
Torack
AlteredTundra
