Post by Zane on Aug 14, 2011 1:13:44 GMT
Zane sat on Kellen'e throne, wondering what the rose's order's were today. They usually sent orders daily. Just stuff to take care of. He just gave it to the traitor's council of his. Zane grinned at that. Of the twelve council wolves that kellen had, about 8 were still there from his rule. Zane labeled them traitors to kellen, giving the council of wolves that name. it suited them.
Zane let his head rest on his fist, wondering what to do. He had to wait an hour before he could hurt someone otherwise his schedule would be messed up. The goverment sent him war prisoners so Play with. Zane grinned, remembering the solder in the dungoun. he was fun to play with. His pretty face wasn't so pretty anymore though.
zane looked up at his wonderings to see a runner walking in, and zane got a little ticked at that. he didn't knock at all. Zane Just watched as the man approached and bowed, flashing the scarlet rose symbol. Zane growled, knowing he shouldn't touch the messenger. The messenger handed him a small elvolope, and Zane opened it with a claw. He pulled the paper out, reading it as the messenger tried to leave, but Zane help a hand up to stop him. Two turics stepped out to block his path as Zane read the letter."No, unacceptable," Zane said, looking at the messenger. The orders were to send them were children. Zane would have gladly did that, but then there would be revolts. Zane had to maintain his position or all his fun would go away. the easy blood, the good hunts, and no one to bother him. And the power to do what ever he wanted. He would protect that. Zane out off the throne, shifting so his clothes hung from his sickly werewolf form limbly as he approached the messenger, taking the man's face in his hand."Tell your masters I can't do that. If they press, I want you to show them What will happen," He said and pushed his claw into the man's check. The human screamed as blood ran down his face and the skin burned from the acid in his claws, and Zane withdrew his claws, shifting back and licked the blood ff his fingers, enjoying it."And knock next time," he said, nodding to the turics and they let the man go. The messenger ran out as Zane sat back down on the huge a** throne. Zane finished licked the blood off his fingers, looking as the doors closed and smirked."Should have knocked," he thought, wipping his hand on his pants.
Zane leaned back, letting the next person in. Someone about some stupid incident and some stupid kid or somethign stupid like that. Zane yawned loudly in the middle of it and the wolf looked up, asking," Am I boring you sire?" Zane nodded, saying," Very much, yes. Leave, now. before I decide to make it more intresting for me.' The wolf quickly bowed and left, fearing for his life. Zane smiled, watching him go in fear.
