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Drekka, Brechin, and Drego
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Date Posted: 20:08:24 12/25/02 Wed
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Letha
's message, "Re: [.watch.]" on 13:36:56 12/25/02 Wed
Brechin watched the pack, and his ice-blue eyes lazily drifted to Graz. He had a fairly good deal of respect for this Scavenger. He was not the pig-headed fool that Frarrow was. Twas a shame Frarrow wouldn't a suitable meal... He yawned again, silvery tail flicking once or twice. He caughed, yet otherwise remained silent, now-ragged breathing sending frozen plumes into the air.
Drekka looked about the pack. Not all were there. She would give them more time, but for now she was impatient. Time for buisness.
"Greetings, my Balkar," she says. Her voice was its usual. Deep for a female's, and powerful. Yet colder than ice. It twisted gracefully off her tongue, and threaded its way into the frosty air. "As you probably guessed, I didn't just call you here for a member check-up. There is some buisness we must attened to..." She smirked, flashing a glimps of glittering fangs that stood out against the ebony pelt.
Brechin raised his brow, wending a knowing look to Letha at Drekka's last words. The Drappa continued, her back turned to Brehcin. "Some of you may have heard of the legendary Ackar. The oldest living wolf, and weilder of the Sight..." She paused, letting the words sink in. "Khaz wants him on his side, yet so do I. He is part of Sestra's pack, yet would be an increadible[sp?] asset in our war against man.... I have decided that now is the time to take him. He is old, and the only other member of Sestra's pack. Should we attack, the only one who would come to aid would be Kalkator, the Neutral Dragga of the CliffStar Pack." She looks at each of the Balkar. "To go on this campaign, I have chosen a few of you. Brechin shall lead and you will take Ackar with brute force. That is all that is needed, for the pack is small. Chijiresusu, Diablo, and Falissi shall go. Along with another Balkar from the camp, Drego. Demon shall guard Ackar once we have him back here. Is that understood? You shall obey Brehicn as though he were me. This must go smoothly. I don't want any screw-ups." Her cold gaze sent the message. She would have Ackar, and none of them were going to mess that up. Yet she expected they would have no problems. She trusted them. In the shadows, not far from Brechin, they could now see the form of a grizzly grey male. Drego.
((OOC: MERRY CHRISTMAS! LoL.))
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