Snippet #1120418

I watched as Aira walked in silently. I couldn't help but slam my first against the wall, with a thud. Echoing off the walls of the empty cabin. I stared at Aira.

"Where in the bloody hell is everyone else?" I asked, clearly angry.

"This plan isn't working. Ravno's are growing stronger. Yet here we are, acting like its alright. Pretending, as if we have it under control. God Damnit, We dont!" I continued.

I yanked at the bunny's arm and stood up. "If we continue to seperate the clans into different positions, scattered around everywhere. We're going to be picked off, one by one eventually." I gave Aira a hard stare.

Bloody hell, if she was leader. I would not stand for this. I will not.

I glanced as four other Gangrel's walked in. The tint of alarmment in there eyes made me lower my voice.

"I will not stand for this. We must fix our ways." I said again, lowering my voice this time. Careful not to alarm the others.

More Gangrels seemed to walk in. Taking a seat wherever.

Though our strategy had benifits, it was far to risky to have such a small group of us in one area. It was clear they had more people. They won us in population. But we are far more Stealthier and quicker due to our more animalistic traits.
All of our best fighters were up south, considering thats where all the Ravnos are, it doesn't work out well.
Moving from place to place,Though It was difficult for the Ravnos to keep track of us, The only major territorial place we had was down south. Alabama, Lousiana, Georgia, Florida. Most of us were there. The daring ones escaped up north. Knowing the Ravnos knew the area well, it was a risk. Those who were skilled enough to make it out there, stayed. While the others stayed back. Still strong. Just not quite strong enough. Slowly we've been gaining our territory back over the years. Slowly, but we have.
I was one of those who helped. I liked it though. The rush of it all. It was entertaining. Kept myself from becoming rusted. I managed to keep out of the way of most Ravnos. As long as I wasn't facing a group of them, I could take three or so down easy. So I roam from town to town. Hunting the Ravnos. Since most of them are criminals, I get them on my list anyway. Thieves. Thats what they were. Filthy Vagrants. A Nuisance to our country. To everywhere.
They were good at illusions. I'd tell you that. Quite the pest, but once you get past the illusions. There like rats. They scatter unless in groups.

The sound of the of the door shutting, penitrated my thoughts. I watched as another Gangrel entered. I gave Aira one last look and walked out of the room casually. Taking a little pleasure as Gangrels moved and scattered out of the way, I left Aira to think about what I had said.