King Treshield & Crow's Story

"Oh! My brothers it seems he is hiding in the bar over there what ever shall we do." A voice said as nine tail wagged from a silhouette with two silhouettes behind them, " He should have ran farther if he wished to get away from father, now he is sadly gonna have to die." His golden eyes and silver hair shone in the night as the two other walked out from the shadow.

"Can I get this one I need to let out a little frustration, Amon? Lucan?" Amon looked at him his eyes turning green and his tail vanishing, nodded. Lucan walked toward the edge of the rooftop and grabbed a dagger from his belt.

"If you wish to let out frustration the garbage in the street suffice. He is in position of precious cargo, and father has personally requested i that I take care of this one you two will simply to make sure he doesn't get away." Lucan jumped off the side of the building into an alley making no noise and began to walk toward Ace of Spades.

A man sat at a table in Ace of Spades, he was sweating as he placed a chest on the table, " The content are equal to the pot you don't have to have any worries." the man placed the chest on the table looking confidently at his card, "So what do you got?" only one man stayed in he placed his cards on the table " 4 kings ehh? That would be good but... 4 ACES!" The man reached for the pot when a knife stabbed right into his hand he looked toward the door, he looked toward the door and saw the door to see the leader of the personal assassin squad of King himself, Lucan King's half wolf son and the deadliest of the three members of crow.

" I would not try to run it will only make your death more painful.

"Oi!" Delrich exclaimed angrily, glowering at the assassin who had just practically burst down his door. "Take it outside," he commanded. "Whatever yer differences might be, i's none o' my business. But, it's hard as hell ta clean blood up, and bloodstains make fer bad bi'zness. Ya' get me?"

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The Hunter simply stared coldly, remaining silent as the man spoke. Sure, his ideals seemed to concur with her own, but she had learned from experience that Humans were liars, and this man was probably no different. He spoke of her inability to continue doing as she currently was, but she saw no reason to take him up on that account. She couldn't save everybody. However, that didn't mean she couldn't save as many people as she could. If she accepted this man's offer blindly, she would probably be endangering herself needlessly, and more people would die without her than would be saved if she joined forces with someone else.

And so she remained silent, her only movement being to stand up straight and uncross her arms. The only sound that came from her was a quiet whirr as she prepared her weapons, hidden within the darkness of her coat. If this was a trap, the man might strike immediately once he realized she wasn't buying his scam. Or, he might try to run away, in which case she could mow him down with countless released projectiles. Either way, she won.